-Count the Bruises
Count the bruises, count the bruises 1, 2 3.
Hit the skin and grip the skin to leave marks on me
And when you're done throw away all that was broken
Forget about the girl who seemed so soft-spoken
She's too far damaged, oh cursed her for even breathing
Her thoughts walk this world completely confused so there's no telling when she'll be leaving
Because worthless minds get nowhere in life
She's gum on a shoe, a world's greatest sacrifice
But death is far too good for a body as disgusting as hers
Name the imperfections, from her clothes to her curves
And scream at how revolting of a woman she is
She's too ignorant to realize what a mistake she s
Because it's an endless cycle in her mind still stuck on repeat
So count the bruises count the bruises 1, 2, 3
Ignore the marks, ignore the marks they left behind on me
~Ka'Tara Robinson
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No Role Modelz
Teen Fiction"Stop looking at me like you care." In which Dawn Lovell battles between overcoming reality and understanding real love. © 2017 All Rights Reserved --- Written By: @PunkWhore/@UnexpectedJinx Author: Ka'Tara Robinson
