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Healing


yelling screaming

beaten bruised

he loved me so much

i only felt used

 

i am nothing i need him

that is what he would say

bloody broken

he will kill me one day

 

broke free i am away

my life has been saved

i am broken i am bruised

i feel torn on this road he has paved

 

i will miss him i will need him 

that is what he said

i feel like i do, he beat that in me

one day i will be dead

 

time passes, my mind starts to heal

my wings are spreading

the abuse made me stronger

i thank him with no pretending

 

now i dont need him

one day he will see

the beatings the abuse only drove me to make it

i am gone now hes weak now he needs me 

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