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3- o'clock

How can I tell this story without sheding a tear?

It happens day after day same time different place.

I looks outside and see him he's always watching her.

I wish for once he just see how deep he's caused my hurt.

Everyday I go to school and do the same routine.

I always look away from him and cover up the scars.

I wish that we still worked like the team we did before.

He always used to be so sweet and make me feel loved.

But ever since that day at school I've always feared the worst.

I wait for the day his hits put me to sleep.

All the while I go about my day with a smile on my face.

It's 3:01 now my story's done.