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And they will sugarcoat violence with love,

They will drain you until you no longer bleed,

They will dull your mind,

They will crucify your soul,

For things that don't breathe,

For things that don't move,

For things that don't exist.

And it will push you to the edge,

To the point of no return,

To the deepest part of hell.

And you will no longer fight for love,

But for your safety,

For your pride,

For your freedom,

For your existence.

And when this time comes,

Do not let your heart

Make a fool,

A cripple,

A prisoner out of you.

And it will hurt,

To stand alone again,

To break the cycle,

To go against your emotions,

To run away from the usual,

To start anew.

But,

You will find yourself.