Delicate

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They don't ever care
That this heart
Is broken, shattered
They don't ever listen
To this voice
That's stuttering, insecure
They don't ever see
These scars
That are in need of care

All they ever do
Is come and go

Push me around
Throw me into the dirt

Pour salt into where
It hurts the most

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