Pain in Angst Numbness

He abused me.

With words that stabs my gut.

She cursed me to death.

Cause that is how much they want me gone.

They taunt me.

About everything about me.

They… loved hate me.

I hate myself too.

That I stomped on my own heart

And squeeze the life i had left out of me.

I’m nothing.

Just beneath a cold stone of a memory.

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