in the end of it
you are alone with it
and when the men stare at you
and ridicule you
their fingers pointing at your body
you sit there and laugh
your heart out
i could
take it out
i chose to break the silence
when no one had my back
but the cold stone wall
/stuck in headlights/
your back to the wall
to fight alone
tonight is the night
i end you
and no one understands
the depth of it
until they take my shoes
but they come to realize
they dont fit them
it ends tonight
with the morning light
a woman's grief
a fiery pit
Mar 19, 2025
Mar 19, 2025 at 5:21 PM UTC
in the end of it
you are alone with it
and when the men stare at you
and ridicule you
their fingers pointing at your body
you sit there and laugh
your heart out
i could
take it out
i chose to break the silence
when no one had my back
but the cold stone wall
/stuck in headlights/
your back to the wall
to fight alone
tonight is the night
i end you
and no one understands
the depth of it
until they take my shoes
but they come to realize
they dont fit them
it ends tonight
with the morning light
a woman's grief
a fiery pit
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