ABUSEDA Poem by WildChild😜Just playing aroundAgain the hitting begins! Bruising shows up on my ivory skin the color of plums. Useless cries fill the room Someone?! anyone?! Echoing walls copy my words, until finally Death covers me like a blanket wrapping me in darkness. © 2015 WildChild😜Reviews
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