It's always about you, it's never about me only you.
I try to make it about me but nothing happens. It's the same thing over and over again. I want to escape this loop but you still always try to make it about you. I know I sound kind of selfish but it's my turn. My turn to make you pay.
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Scars #Wattys2017
Teen FictionYou watched me walk down the hallway, limping from yesterday's beating. You smirked at me watching me struggle. Me struggling gives you strength and it gives me weakness. You don't know the scars you give me. You don't know the scars I give to my se...