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Rated: E · Poetry · Other · #1725043

I was told once that it's healthy to express your emotions, so I'm trying.

Strike three,
you're out.
No more chances.
This is goodbye.
You're such a jerk.
You're such a lier.
It's as if you live
just to watch me die.
You enjoy my pain,
gaining energy and joy.
Why?
Don't you love me?
Don't you love your own daughter?
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