Your Abuse
Everything I was had been taken Even the ashes I’ve been maken I was stripped to the bone I’ve always felt alone My kindness was always abused Because it was over used Some say I'm too nice for my own good No matter where I was people asked for help I just stood Someday I will bend until I break My innocents is something I can’t remake My body isn’t something for you to touch Apparently asking is too much I tried getting help by saying it But you took more than a bit When you choked me I thought you wouldn’t let me be
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