'emotionally abusive relationship' 'lonely' 'depression' 'anxiety' 'doubt' 'young'

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On a summer day i met himWith his sparkling eyes, smooth talk and confident smilei could’nt do anything but fall for him  
Just how many times are you going to let him strip your-selfworth Or show you that you aint good enough He pulls your hair,slapp your face And push you around , Yet all you do is cry ,try hide the bruises he caused
You are just the kind of person my mom used to warn me about. The kind with a bright personality and the kindest of touches. Every heavenly word flows off your tongue like sweet golden honey.
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