Night heightening the fact there's no excape from my fears.
I'm sitting here waiting for the pain to begin,
The murder of my soul that keeps drawing you in.
I'm sitting here rocking my body back and forth,
Waiting for the day you might show some remorse.
I'm sitting here clasping my head in my hands,
Wondering when the day will come that you'll finally understand.
I'm sitting here dreaming of my escape,
But that's all it ever will be: a dream, some faith.
I'm sitting here by myself, all on my own,
While my candle slowly dies in the eye of it's storm.
I'm sitting here waiting to be hit black and blue,
By the man I once loved, the man I'm married to.
I'm sitting here dreading what punishment it will be
For the sin of living my life as me.


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This is so sad! Great great word choice and imagery. Very emotional, great alliteration, lovely metaphors, I really loved this!




This is amazing Sis! and I miss you 


This is fantasic! I, personally, enjoyed the flow the most. However, certain phrases seemed just right for this piece. Again, awesome job and I'm so happy you're back!


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