You think you could hurt me?
Well you didn’t, I swear
I didn’t spend nights crying
Prying
Myself to pieces
Like, why didn’t you care?
You think you can break me?
I call this character building
Blocks like Lego
Who I am
Kick it down
Ive got a new diagram
I rebuild myself better each time
You think you can love me?
Try harder
Please
Please
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