Destruction

You said
my self-destruction
hurt you.
You said I shouldn’t.
You said it was wrong.
You said you couldn’t live
With the scratches;
The bruises;
The scars.
So I made the right noises
At the right time;
And now you hurt me
Instead
So I don’t have to.

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