In, and then out, in, and then out, the air hovers
It bends, it speeds up to match his
Choking her when she tries to relax
Momma bear knows
She has lived a lot of the same story
We both take to the closet
I found comfort pressing up into a corner too
I did not exist
I don't want to exist
Don't touch me
Don't talk to me
Don't ask me questions
Don't tell me what to do
Shut the fuck up and get out!
please
Crying, sobbing
I wish he would come to me
Help me through this
No one can really really help
I need time!
Time for myself
Time that doesn't belong to anyone else
I know one day won't do it
But that's all I have
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