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The words shooting
Out of your mouth
They are quite
Venomous and
Poisonous
They hurt
Iโll admit it
But a little bit of
Poison doesnโt kill you
And overtime, with the
Little doses Iโve been taking,
I think Iโm immune
Or at least, I know
How to wear a mask
I canโt keep myself from
Immediately overthinking, but
Itโll only bother me for a day or two
Then, Iโll just
Stop caring
Sometimes I put it in the
Darkest and deepest part
Of my memories, to be left alone
Never to be
Seen again
Or Iโll busy myself self
To the point of forgetting but
I become indifferent to it either way
Sometimes I pity you,
You mustnโt feel to great about yourself
While it doesnโt feel good, what you
Say to my face, I forgive you and hope
You find Jesus, cause you ๐๐๐ผ๐๐๐ need Him