I just cleaned

I hate how people mes up what I just cleaned.

My wounds where healed and the rug cleaned from old blood

and half of my heart sewed back together.

But that was only temperaroly cause too

many people at once came and slashed me open.

I look down and there my white rug turned red with

the rubies I am dripping.

My whole heart on the ground this time.

I hate how people mess up what I just cleaned.

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