Domestic violence

tupac97

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  • Apr 9, 2016
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    Beneath the dark corner, she lay there
    Love was the gift wrapped with fear
    Gone were the days smiles were rocking
    Now and then his fist did the talking.
    Each scar told a story
    Nights when pain took glory.
    She fell for every apology he fed her
    Tears from the tricky eyes of care
    'I love you' She always told him
    She wanted love's symphony.
    Everything she did was for love
    She fed him lust when he starved
    Love was so deep that she drown
    Browbeaten by pain she was the clown
    'You will die this day' her heart said
    As he smite her with the hands of death.
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