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6d
Free from one..

I was free from one only to go to another

A love I thought was just forgotten

He beat me down with words and hands

Feeling pathetic I hid to the ground

His hands were heavy but words were worse

The scars I have are just from words

The physical pain emotional too

I was incredibly lost at that moment too

It took it all

But I survived again

To leave with scars

Not quite the same
Written by
Tash Victoria  F
(F)   
18
   Immortality
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