Slaps, punches,
She stays as you deny
What you've done to
Her and shes breaking.
She can't breathe the
Lights draining from
The room, her visions
Blury and her colors faded.
She kicks, she wiggles
Begging to escape your
Grip. LET GO!! Why aren't
You letting go?
Your grip losens and she
Inhales deep enough though
It hurts her, she stumbles to
The chair, has a seat, and cries.
You sit upon the bed
We cry together. She
Timidly stands approaches
Slowly, she grabs and holds you.
"I don't know why I
Didn't stop" you say to
Her eyes full of tears
"I'm sorry! Im so sorry."
She loves you, so she justifies
It "its alright I was being
Annoying" "you were mad"
"It's okay baby."
Little does she know this
Kills her trust. She wants
To run from you. Shes scared
But doesnt move.
Another hit she lets it go.
"Its okay babe. I shouldn't
have touched you." "I
Love you! Its okay"
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The Power to Change What Insane People Believe
PoetryThis is a bunch of my poetry compiled together, the name may change as my "stories" continue. Ive built all of thes off events, pain, and other things I can not control