Who want to be
known as weak
Can't wear skirts
because the blood soaks
from her bloody knees.
She has nothing left to do
but pee,
throw up or shit him out.
She can't really think
He has become her infatuated love.
Him having a
shaft and two nuts
he couldn't seem to give a fuck
A good-bye surfaced her lips
here and there.
Every time he doubted her,
laughed at her
never believed her.
So she did not believe her.
Every other goodbye
I swear she cried
The last one she felt
light as if she was high
off life.
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