Rapid Fire

Your words are like poison to me

and they are making me ill

The way you spit them at me

Rapid fire

With the precision of a sniper

Aiming down at me

 

I deserve all your venom

And I have earned all these wounds

But the scars are your reminder

Of what you’ve put me through

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