Uncontrollable.

November 30, 2011
The violent words you spit at me, cut me like a blade.

The hurtful bashes, & yells make tears fall from my eyes.

Your brutal hands are always expecting more.

The countless bruises made me furious at the thought of them.

Uncontrollable.





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