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Slap on the right cheek
You throw daggers to my heart
I bled, I got wounded
But that doesn't stop there
I loathe, I remember
The slap was another thing
But its sting lasted a lifetime
You call yourself a victim
When you scheme everything
This world you brought me
It's full of storms, chaos
No one noticed my plea
Instead, I was pointed fingers
Is this what it feels like
To be at home yet distant
To be together but lonely
To be a family but hurting
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I bled, I got wounded
But that doesn't stop there
I loathe, I remember
The slap was another thing
But its sting lasted a lifetime
You call yourself a victim
When you scheme everything
This world you brought me
It's full of storms, chaos
No one noticed my plea
Instead, I was pointed fingers
Is this what it feels like
To be at home yet distant
To be together but lonely
To be a family but hurting
© All Rights Reserved
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