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Worth Everything

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by Erica Dal Maso | via DeviantArt.com

Tonight, I hate you so much, love.
But I can’t help it.
You are still worth
Every word,
Every tear,
Every scream,
Every punch,
Every scratch,
Every slit,
Every desire to once and for all,
Die.

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