Why do you spew venom when you speak?
Why do you walk away when I'm down on my knees with my hand held high?
Why do I beg for your forgiveness of your wrong doing?
Why am I your punching bag?
Why can't I trim myself away from your presence?
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I Have More Than A Perfect Figure
Poetry"Strength, love, suffering and healing. The gritty surface of reality written down on every page. This is a heartfelt message to everyone who can relate to the tragedy of life experiences, trauma and relationships."
