I
would love for you to scold me
Tell
me all I’ve done wrong
I
want to see anger fill your eyes
I
want you to spit in my face
Tell
me that it’s all my fault
I
need you to say something
I
need you to say anything
Tell
me how horrible I am
I
don’t care
Anything
and everything
Would
be better than this silence
R.R.
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