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No Excuse
Darkness bends mind
Am I to blame?
Seeing though blind
Thrust of pain
Craving monster’s silence
Making ‘bitch’ beg
Shadowed in violence
Blood on legs
Devoured by tears
Vivid recollection
Innocence wasn’t theirs
Vomits now at human affection
Left with the mess
Stained mind
Torn dress
Savage grind
Disbelievers frown
Family who wish her quiet
Burns bridges down
Liquid diet
Self-esteem dies
Scars her thighs
Overdose, no reprise
In silence she dies
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