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Rated: 13+ · Poetry · Emotional · #378116

Poem about abuse.

I am not a punching bag.
I can not take the blows.
They bruise me,
hurting and turning purple,
Leaving a scar on my soul,
my heart, my mind and my body.
Please, don't hit me anymore.
I can not take it.
I am dieing under the pain.
Bleeding to death
through an open wound.
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