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bruises
Folder:
primitive look at what
i have become
your constant
scraping
on my mind
all these scars
on my wrists
from you
i have nothing left
but you
my face is bruised
your constant beating
on my heart
i need to flee
from your abuse
but i have nothing left
except for you
sometimes it is hard to leave a partner that does abuse and you look at all I have is you. A lot of the problems
in the life today. it is so hard to let go of love.
love bleeds.