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Rising


This computer screen is a big blur,
Blinded by the tears,
An typing iz reel hard,
Because I violently shake,

And every inch of me feels so violated,
And you always knew just how to bring me down,
I was stronger, 
And you still brought me down,

Real love isn't violence,
Emotion isn't blood,
Pain isn't communication,
And I'm not yours to control, anymore,

Did people hurt you when you were younger,
Was affection a slap,
Did it sting like it does today,
My skin is as real as yours,
But mine appears to be much deeper,

Caressa

caressala@hotmail.com