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Abuse

The bruises.

When his father came home late.

The scars.

When Daddy had one too many beers.

The tears.

When his mother left him alone.

The hope.

When he thought she might come back.

The fear.

When the blood wouldn't stop.

The muses.

When his pain found an outlet.

The songs.

When crying wasn't enough.

The music.

When he hit rock bottom.

**The silence.**

When the hit was too hard.

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