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Runaway
Runaway with my heart
You remember the thing you brutally tore apart
Bludgeoned with an anniversary gift
Beaten
Til both eyes were blackened
Nose badly bruised
I lay there in a pool of my own blood
What happend to you
What happened to is
Tears and blood stream down my face
i look at you
Runaway
This isnt love
This isn't what they need
The only thing i can do to remain sane is runaway
I grab my babies by the hand and leave that
Place
I only hope one day they understand you were a monster no longer a man
I did the only thing a mom
Could protect them
From you
We hold eachother
We ranaway
You remember the thing you brutally tore apart
Bludgeoned with an anniversary gift
Beaten
Til both eyes were blackened
Nose badly bruised
I lay there in a pool of my own blood
What happend to you
What happened to is
Tears and blood stream down my face
i look at you
Runaway
This isnt love
This isn't what they need
The only thing i can do to remain sane is runaway
I grab my babies by the hand and leave that
Place
I only hope one day they understand you were a monster no longer a man
I did the only thing a mom
Could protect them
From you
We hold eachother
We ranaway
Published 9th Nov 2018
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