Painful. Like a knife to the heart. Words that sting, burn, and engrave my heart. My poker face too good? Or you just dont care? I said something stupid. I wont do it again. But you insist to make your point. Words. You won. Your words hurt me like a knife. Im a teenager, im young. I do stupid, I think stupid, I say stupid. But you still insist to make your point. You won! Your words. Yes, YOUR words. Hurt me like a knife. . 


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