Dedicated to @Mirlotta for reminding me of poetry.

1. Wounded

Yes being wounded can hurt,

But it’s when your most loved ones become your worst enemies

And when your 'arch nemesis' turns out to have loved you the most,

When everything you had been taughte was right is deemed wrong,

And all those wrongs suddenly make a thousand rights,

When you cry yourself to sleep at night,

When sorrow seems to swirl inside your soul,

And depression contaminates each feeling and every thought,

When every inch of your body craves to be known by someone; to be loved,

Yes being wounded hurts, but this is what damages me the most. 

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