Through My Eyes

I can’t even be original.

Tears and bruises March 14, 2009

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I’m a survivor of an abusive relationship starting today. One of the hardest things I ever had to do in my lifetime.


No Way Out

You thought you had me now.
Prisoner of your soul,
with no way out.
I got past you, past your wicked ways,
your evil eyes, the drunkeness upon your face.
The pain you bring in memory alone
because
You thought you had me now,
Prisoner of your soul,
with no way out.

 

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