You want nothing to do with me
unless I am not speaking,
casting the blame towards me.
The you argue a pointless conversation
that only ends in your confrontation.
Abrasions of your words.
Cutting deep, I'm a little more hurt.
Wounded and losing yet another battle.
Why do I even bother?

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