A poem about a girl who’s ex-boyfriend now beats her for pleasure and how she handles it.
Pictures on your bedroom wall
Crying alone in the bathroom stall
Waking up at 3 a.m.
Waiting for love but you don’t know when
Snorting drugs off the glass
Everything is going way too fast
Walking in rain puddles looking at the sky
The pain hurts so much you wish you would die
Everything he told
Every word he said
Has crushed you up inside
Your feeling as if you’re dead
You pass him in the hallway never looking back
You turn around so quickly just to receive a smack
Your legs give out you hit the floor
You try to get up but its too late there’s more
Leaving you in agony and spitting up the blood
Tears begin to gather in your eyes pouring out a flood
All these bruises you found on your body
Have left your insides cold and knotty
Running to nowhere without a heart
This boy you loved has ripped you apart
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