While*I*was*bleeding

While I was bleeding. You didn't feel My hurt or hear my heart beating. While I was bleeding my crys had no meaning. I was just some shut, some where. He told me I was worthless and didn't want me anymore. I was screaming and pleading for him to stop this beating. While I was bleeding my sorrow and Shame he steady kept deleting. I was broken and bare just sitting right there. My pants had urine from the fright I felt from his demon stare. He lifted his fist and made my body contort and twist. Black and blue 💙 were my truth. While I was bleeding he didn't even feel my hurt or realize my heart stopped beating. While I was bleeding he held my throat and I stopped breathing. He can't hurt me anymore. While I was bleeding...

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