Dirty and tired I live with my choice,
Worn down and ragged she raised up her voice,
She told me my words so bitting and hard,
Had left her heart bitter and scared,
Now she finds herself wanting and in doubt,
Want to find what the rest of life is about,
And I stand here amazed at what I have done,
A beautiful women's self image so stunned,
My words the sword I plunged into her being,
Now from me shes is franticly fleeing,
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