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Cut me open and you shall find
the pain and suffering
he put in my heart
from the tips of his calloused fingers.
In my blood stream
you’ll find poisoned words
from his sharp tongue.
Inside my lungs
is the breath he heaved out
as he took everything I was supposed to have
as a child.
My skin is broken
from his pointed
bloodsucking teeth
that caused me to scream as he took innocence.






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