Losing It
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I lie in the dirt. I've been discarded in the filthy alley like the trash covering the streets. My body hurts. I'm covered in blood but I'm not sure it’s my own. Did I lose it? My thoughts travel back to the night before: Men, chains, skin, pain. I cringe away from the memories. Better to forget, safer that way.
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Sorry? Sorry for what? You didn't do anything. This will never be your fault. I don't even know where to start. There is so much i want to say. But the more i look at you the more it hurts me. Your nervous and scared. You won't even keep eye contact for more than two seconds before you look away again. Your arms are folded into your stomach. Like your too scared to move or say anything else. I have destroyed you haven't I?

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