Poetry


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4. I got a job

His eyes

Stone cold

Blazing pools of fire

Focused on me

Why didn't I leave

I made a mistake

He looks like he would kill

I got a job

He's going to hate me

I've done a sin

I don't know why I stay

I love him

He abused and mistreats me

I have the scars to prove

But I love him

There's nothing I can do

He comes towards me

Threatening me to fight

I buckle at the knees

I am nobody

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