Be cruel to me.
Be mean and harsh.
Don’t let me think, don’t make me happy.
Keep the kind words locked away.
Never let me hear them.
Use me until I am gone, till there is nothing left but a shell of my former self.
Bruise and batter me into thoughtlessness.
Do whatever you want to me, as long as you never say “I love you.”
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