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Bullseye
It hit
The suffering never misses its mark
Always there when you least expect it
You feel your heart drop
The butterflies in your stomach turn into worms
Progress is halted
Questions arise
Was I like this as a kid?
Why me?
Why do I feel like this?
Why do I see this?
I feel targeted
Is it karma? What did I do?
Who did I piss off?
Sometimes I don't even want to be here
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