Not even human

It’s like you have forgotten I am a person. A living, breathing, human being. With actual feelings. 

You brathe your hate onto me like I’m nothing more than a piece of trash. Your cruel words cut so deep. It’s been getting worse too. 

Since the drinking started, it comes more regular,  nearly daily. Each time you repeat your mantra: ugly, fat, disgusting, dumb…. and now each time you find some new way to slice a little deeper. 

Do you even see me? I am a person and I feel each of your words like a blade sinking in. My tears are the blood. 

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