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Painful

Talking turns into yelling, yelling turns into screaming.
Screaming turns into hitting and slapping though.
You try to pretend it never happened but you have to change how you look at that person again.
It will never be the same.
 
All you see is blood and nothing more,
Red, red, and more red with a mix you tears coming down your face .
People don’t underastand half of the time how it feels to have that done to do unless you have been through it which most people haven’t or they refuse to speak about it.
 
Crying on the ground, barely any noise, no feeling left in your body, going numb, loosing everything that is left of you.
 
Being left with sadness, despair, hatred, hopelessness, and so much more that can’t be expressed.

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