makeup covered bruises.
is this the life she chooses?
scars on the outside
couldn't match those on the inside.
with every hit he makes,
her simple heart he breaks.
still, she loves no other.
he will remain her lover.
her heart is ever so connected,
with a heart that has rejected.
all alone at night, she cries.
and her heart begins to die.
she never seems to understand
how love could demand
a compromise to her purity.
she's lost all her security.
trust, her greatest issue,
she calms with razor blades and tissue.
drowned with blood and tears,
trying to nurture all her fears.
in darkness she'll remain,
sitting cold and broken in the pain.
up against death she will scrape,
forever longing a better escape.
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