They were hurt by their relatives
So they pulled her down
They were hurt by their parents
So they hit her
Their love left them
So they got up on her
Some came for fun
and fucked up
Now the weight
Kills her slowly
Like cyanide
But she doesn't stop taking it
She believes that's her fate!
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Author:
Cynthia Seven (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: September 7th, 2024 14:30
- Comment from author about the poem: I WRITE WHEN I FEEL PAIN AROUSING INSIDE ME, MY HEAD.
- Category: Sad
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