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Christian Joy Jan 2016
You're choking me!
                                                     good.
Let go!
                                                      no.
why not?!
                                                      i'll never let go.
I can't breathe!
                                                      that's not my fault.
yes it is!
                                                      if you weren't such a weak little *****...
fine- choke me. I don't care anymore.. I'm comfortable with you around now.
                                                      well if you are comfortable ill just have to step my game up.
No! Please! Don't!
                                                      to late.
I cant take this!
                                                      good.
I give up
                                                      why?
I cant beat you
                                                     you're right.
Id rather be dead than live with you.
                                                    then **** yourself.
fine.
Christian Joy Jan 2016
She lurks around the corner
trying to catch me off guard
and I think I'm prepared
but every time she trips me
again.
again.
again.
I lay on the ground trying to comprehend
what happened
but it's too late
she has me in her hands
again.
again.
again.
pain is her name.
she loves this game.

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