Scar along my eye
from my last lover,
who took a knife, put it to my face
scarred me for life.
Bringing back bad memories about
that horrible day.
The mark on my face burns
everytime i think about him.
It reminds me of him and how
I didn't fight back.
I let him beat me, he beat me
until i turned blue.
Look out the window,
sight became blurry,
heart beating slightly,
body not moving, i felt like dying.
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