There are those who would be as cruel as me,
My tongue speaks truth and my eyes show pain,
The pen across the page gives the release I crave,
To make sense of the hell that we live in.
My heart forms the words as the ink dries,
Someone is bound to feel the sting.
I warn you against such hurt.
I might as well let you know now,
that I make no apologies,
and maybe that is where the mistake lies,
But I will not take anything back.
I say my words stab like a knife,
I got this way from people using me.
I warn you against such pain.
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So...
You're brilliant.
And I freaking love you.
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