Revenge

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I fling my fist up to your nose,
While screaming bloody murder.

Fire blazing in my eyes,
Fingers tightly gripped.

Mouth hanging down a mile,
You watch me with surprise.

I hit again.
And again.
And again.
And yet again.

Heart pounding,
Brow sweating,
I beat you to the ground.

People are watching as I smash my knuckles into the thing that is a sorry excuse for your face.
Foul red liquid spirting every which way,
Your bruised and swollen eyes look up at me,
Pleading for mercy.

I leave.
Leave you in the icy cold.

A salty tear leaves my eye without permission.

A tear of relief.

I don't think of you ever again.

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