Controlling

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Stop the Violence

The street cries full of tears
For a little boy witnesses his worse fear
mommy getting shot...

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the bully

the bully

Requesting damages
Requesting damages
dAmages
Bruises
Bashing
Busting...

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My ex

ā€œI’m addicted to you. You're my dealer, my heroin;.. You make me crawl back to you - begging for more"....

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A Rap From The Heart

A Rap From The Heart

A lot has happened since the day that you left,
It feels like I’m being put to the test,
I...

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maybe I am tainted

maybe I am tainted

Maybe I am tainted
A canvas not yet painted
A shell of who I once was or yet to become...

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Monster ( domestic abuse )

Monster ( domestic abuse )

His Carmel coated skin still haunts me
His charcoal eyes still invaded my sleep with endless...

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Free

Free

She keeps him under lock and key,
Freedom of the day not he,
She monitors his thoughts,...

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Love and Hate

Family is a charming war
At times I feel like a princess
Yet there’s times
where I’m...

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Control

Control

I wonder what tomorrow will bring,
A day of goodness or misery,
Where either new life is...

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Snake eyes...

Snake eyes...

Tell me lies, while somebody dies, as oversized tears are cried
How to find, while the rich hide, as...

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Diary Entry to My Anxiety

Diary Entry to My Anxiety

Dear Anxiety,

Let me breathe.
Let me feel the air go to my lungs instead of choking me....

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Night call...

Night call...

What if I said I'd like to kill
A word to whisper of how many times over
My root is the beast...

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Eye opener

I don't know you
Not anymore
Did I ever?
I'm not so sure

I thought I did...

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Me not you

I am me
Nobody else
Label me
Box me up
And you will see
You don't have...

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Dear Mom

Dear Mom

When I think of you my mind goes numb. I think of the good times we had and that just stings like my eyes...

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(Constant Change of Emotion...

When I was younger,
My heart could have been described as rapped up in string.
So confined,...