stop (i want to be alone)

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the words
they batter me with black and blue.
the tones
they flood my eyes with hot rivers.
the lies
they tear my skin with glowing knives.
the laughs
they punch me with every breath.
the looks
they burn me with every glance.

leave me alone.
please, i want for once,
to be alone.

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