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Jan 2019
Black and blue until I can't move
The very hands that protected me are looking brand new
Crashing into me with no destination
I look up with hesitation
Every inch of me hurts
And I know it could be worse
I know I was out of line
But I thought I would've been fine
Gasping for air
Then you pull my hair
Praying to God this ends
But he never sends
Evil fills your eyes
Can't help but feel high
Please let me go
I fall to my knees
I'm not strong enough to leave
Black and blue fills the room
Does this mean im doomed
Black and blue until I can't move
God save me this once, I'm begging you.
-Yvonne Cutlip
Yvonne Cutlip
Written by
Yvonne Cutlip  24/F/Ohio
(24/F/Ohio)   
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     ---, Fawn and Dreiliece
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