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Another day Always treated the same Trying to focus on my work Yet, I’m the one to blame? I hear your loud voice, itis beateninside m..

Hardworking hands, never put to rest. Heartache and pain, a chance to change. The hope to be stronger, that beauty can smoulder. Joy and c..

Push me down Walk all over me Tell me you hate me Yell at me Cry to me Lie to me Run away Hang up Scream F**k me over I’ll do it to ..

Next to me he holds the key, the key that opens my heart. Next to me he smiles, the smile that warms my heart. Next to me he laughs, the laug..

I pierce the tiny razor blade into my arm, it stings, yet masks the pain. Warm trickles of blood flow down my skin, and hit the floor, drip drip..

I wake up today, nothing has changed. My uniform lays over my cot, with the same blood stains from yesterday. My sergeant leader calls on us..

My body is all purple, I was beaten once again, every time he hits me, he is satisfied that he won. Tears stream down my face, I can’..

I’m stuck in a mental hospital, where there is no escape, everybody calls me crazy, there is much resentment and hate. I’m stu..

I shove my fingers down my throat and feel the food crawl up slowly, as I lean over the toilet seat. Tiny chunks of poisonous bile, eliminat..

They say those who are blind, have a stronger sense of hearing, where they already can hear the sound of you breathing. They say those who are bli..