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Backstabber
0 ReviewsYour blade in my back
Stuck there for eternity,
Blood gushing from the never healing wounded flesh
I forgive all too easily
Crawling back to you
Becoming nothing but a pile of broken bones at your feet
Then more stabs and cuts arrive
Manipulating me
Becoming a parasite,
Making me your host
Suffocating from your murderous grip
It may seem I've forgotten
But I'm involuntarily remembering
All the pains you've caused me