Slugger

Knowing I’ll always protect my own, you only saw the fighter in me when I wanted to be a peacekeeper. You had the knowledge all along of how slowly you were hurting me, so you were prepared for the rage that would eventually ensue once I discovered my own self-worth. What you couldn’t predict was my stern words being in written form and hitting you harder than I ever could with a bat.

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