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You throw things at me You scream, I bleed By now I'm used to the abuse I will be scarred, I will bruise I can't stand, I'm to weak I don't move, I don't speak I won't let you see me cry I don't have much, but I have my pride To you, I can't do anything right I can only prepare for our next fight
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Feb 7, 2019
Feb 7, 2019 at 11:33 AM UTC
Fight
You throw things at me You scream, I bleed By now I'm used to the abuse I will be scarred, I will bruise I can't stand, I'm to weak I don't move, I don't speak I won't let you see me cry I don't have much, but I have my pride To you, I can't do anything right I can only prepare for our next fight
Based on an abusive relationship. written August 21, 2018
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Feb 7, 2019
Feb 7, 2019 at 11:33 AM UTC
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