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unknown
rage breaks out
anger takes control
a broken wall
a shattered hand
a heart is broken
from words spoken
spoken from the mind
not from the heart
tears jump to the page below
blood hits the floor
my body collapses
but no cry is heard
my voice is gone
like the color of my face
my eyes glaze over
the paper falls with the knife
the last time it happens
the last of the yelling
the last of the tears
finally free...
free from what?
love?
life?
family?
no.....just free from my bruised body.
anger takes control
a broken wall
a shattered hand
a heart is broken
from words spoken
spoken from the mind
not from the heart
tears jump to the page below
blood hits the floor
my body collapses
but no cry is heard
my voice is gone
like the color of my face
my eyes glaze over
the paper falls with the knife
the last time it happens
the last of the yelling
the last of the tears
finally free...
free from what?
love?
life?
family?
no.....just free from my bruised body.
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