Paper Thin
I'm not paper, you can't just expect a small pair of scissors to tear me up, but what you don't know, is that the words that you say are sharper than any knife or scissors that has ever come close to me or that I have seen, over all the words you would have to say to break me, you had a whole sentence of them, a dictionary, things you were waiting to say to me to anger me and bring me to the floor, number one inch away from cutting my heart, I'm glad you're gone, because if I had to stay another year with you, by your side, I would not have my love stored in my bite sized heart, bitter, but not crushed ๐บ๐น๐บ๐น๐บ
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