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violet
secretly she cries again crouched in the dark,
I don’t think she loves herself, I don’t think he does.
and her grace, her freedom so craved, how to feel hurt and trapped.
her defense, her disease, why you bleed? it’s what you did
another breach, another ‘forget to be’.
violently he hurts again, I don’t think he’d learnt.
I don’t think she’ll shout again, I don’t think she can.
and her face so swollen, damaged, her way to pretend that all is okay.
all his rage, all her pleas. why you bleed? (it’s) what you did.
all she creates is another pretext to bear.
and I don’t think he makes you glad.
secretly she dies again, I don’t think he cares.
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