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The lights.

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by L0s3rVill3

by L0s3rVill3

                                    
                                              BY: Natasha 

                          The door. 
The clock. 
The key turning the lock. 
I'm not ready for this. 
Them about to walk through the door. 
Will it be the same as always. 
The beatings. 
The bruises and tears. 
Years. 
Years in this prison. 
The taste of blood is fresh. 
Yet I can't tell them to stop. 
I don't want them to. 
If they do what will happen. 
If they let me up they go down. 
So they won't. 
I don't want to hurt them. 
So I hold my tung. 
And watch the door as the clock ticks. 
The door. 
The clock. 
The lights. 
They're gone.