knives
You can’t cut me as deeply as I cut myself.
I will fight your words loudly
and deny what you believe about me
I will use sharper words
And cut you deeper
But when I get home
and I am alone
and it’s just me and the silence
I use my sharpest knives on myself
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powerful stuff
oh wow. lots in that poem.