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Salted Burns


The salt that I pour into wounds comes in the form of kindness

I pour kindness from my soul into yours

Making you question all of the times that you decided to do me wrong

Was it worth it?

Did she deserve it?

"Damn nobody ever cared for me like this before."

You scorned your own heart but, with a few choice words I make you relive old pain

Hard pill to swallow


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