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Ongoing, First published Feb 03, 2016
Mature
What kind of man lays his hands on the woman he loves? Calls her angel, but shows no remorse in her blood He covers her body in bruises and scars You don't understand just how beautiful you are You are too beautiful Your heart wants something more Those shades of blue on that face of yours Hides that smile that beats in your chest ["Babe please" I cry out, my cheeks soaked with tears and my shoulders purple from his enormous hands holding them so tightly. "SHUT UP." His voice pierces my soul, his large body now pushing me up against the closest wall. I don't say another word, tears still rolling down my face like a waterfall. My throat was dry from screaming and heavy breathing. His hands were soon wrapped around my neck. Nothing new, but nonetheless terrifying. "Please.." was the last whisper I got out before everything went to a blur and all that was left was black.]All Rights Reserved
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