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Feb 2014
I love a man
Who wants to **** me.
So he can be happy
And not feel pain
I fear is his motive.
He says that he loves me
But how can that be.
After his hand meet my throat
And he started to squeeze.
I realized
I've been running from
Reality.
His sweet make up words
That smile he has
Are all just to cover up
All his demons he has.
This man scars me to death
But I can not leave him.
You see I love his man
And every part of him
Even his demons.
His demons are strong
But I will become stronger
Ill send them away
Because he is soon
To be a father.
Sℳǐζξ
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