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My judgment's run through my brain.
While your fixations aspire with adrenaline.
Exuberant pain draws up my spine.
As you decide to leave it all behind.
Different was never something you ever acquired.
My life in the palm of your shallow hand.
Sweat seething from my open pores.
While trying to keep up with jealousy.
My demise had become your new prize.
Fear could not diminish your deceit.
Now that I have challenged you.
There is no sympathy to comfort you.