BreakTheCycle
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He hit her again
I saw the blood come from the cut on her eyebrow
He claims to love her
He degrades her, calls her a slut, a whore
How could this be love
Love is not angry
We are a nation dividedTorn apart at the seamsPeople's lives cut shortThe end of so many dreams No matter the reasonNo matter whyWe are all affectedSo many tears we cry Hateful words are spokenAlmost every single dayAbout all kinds of peopleNot ju
Stuck in a vicious cycle.
Internalized emotions
got my mind going.
Neurons exploding
in every which direction.
What do you know?
A nerve is pinched
too tightly.
