It's so easy to say
she deserves it.
it's so easy to disregard
what you do not know.
The pain in her eyes,
the ringing in her ears,
as she slides down the wall
with glass in her hair.
It's so easy to dismiss her
because she allows it.
The hidden bruises,
the blood in her mouth.
It's so easy to ignore her
when society says
to mind your business.
It's so easy to blame her
because "She is just a bitch"
while she she walks on eggshells,
concussed with broken ribs.
It's so easy to forget her
when she's dead.
KLJ
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Author:
KLJ (Pseudonym) (
Online)
- Published: August 10th, 2025 21:01
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 1
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