Static crown

You needed a villain…

So you carved one out of me.

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You flinch at my silence

But you begged me to shut up

Now you scared of the quiet

That you helped build up

You said I was “too much”

Now I’m not enough

Funny how the same hands

Try to call my bluff

You don’t hate my darkness

You hate that I survived

Every time you tried to bury me

I came back alive

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I don’t break pretty

I don’t bruise soft

You made me a weapon

Then got pissed when it went off

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I’m not angry

I’m awake

Every scar you left

Still vibrates

This isn’t madness

It’s demand

You don’t fear my damage

You fear I understand

This is the sound

When the quiet one stands

This is the crown

Of the damned

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You called me unstable

While you pushed the edge

You wanted control

Not the truth I said

You like me small

You like me tame

But trauma don’t whisper

It learns your name

Now I move different

Now I see clear

You don’t want peace

You want me in fear

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no soy tu error…

soy tu reflejo…

me llamaste rota…

pero sigo de pie, lejos…

si tiemblas cuando hablo…

es porque ya no me manejo…

soy lo que creaste…

mírame… sin miedo…

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I don’t scream anymore.

I don’t beg to be seen.

You only hear me now

Because I stopped being clean.

You don’t get to misunderstand me twice.