A THOUSAND TINY CUTS
A thousand tiny cuts
Treacherous
Numbing
Barely there.
A thousand cuts
To not feel confident there was
A sign too obvious to miss
Too hard to ignore
But a thousand cuts would do the trick
and did:
Spread the pain and you won't know
Spread the insults, you won't feel
Spread the lies and you can't tell
who you are
today.
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