I scratch at the wounds from before,
You don’t know what hides behind closed doors,
My body is riddled with emotional pain,
The past has come back to haunt me again,
Do you remember what you did to me all those years ago?
I’ve never really recovered; my tears continue to flow,
You hurt me so bad I can’t begin to explain,
The past has come back to haunt me again...
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