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Bruised and Alone
I lay curled up in a ball.
Finally you are done having your way with me.
I somehow get up, but not out of strength.
Something tells me to tell someone.
Then im reminded i am alone and no one cares.
Throw away the torn clothes and paint a smile.
I slowly walk this world so bruised and alone.
Finally you are done having your way with me.
I somehow get up, but not out of strength.
Something tells me to tell someone.
Then im reminded i am alone and no one cares.
Throw away the torn clothes and paint a smile.
I slowly walk this world so bruised and alone.
Published 15th May 2016
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