Mom,time for school.
When she woke up,she remembered how he slapped her last night,
how she screamed and pulled her hair.How she lied to her son and to everyone about her scars and bruises.Of how fear crawled near her severed heart.She's not happy,every slap,every words,everytime she was humiliated,The demon whispered "I love you" and she smiled again.Her mouth was too swollen she could not utter a word,its hard to express her feelings.Her eyes were shut,preventing her to see the beauty of things,preventing her to love and be loved.Her arms,heavily wounded,preventing her to feel,to embrace and be embraced.Her legs,enchained to his arms and eyes,every time she crawled,he pulls her back to her cage.
Her leash ,tightly attached to her neck,preventing her to breathe.
And yet she believes in tomorrow.
Her skin was filthy,for he bathe her with dirt every single day,she's afraid of showing it to anyone.He trained her neck to look down,to anybody and to herself.He taught her how to disrespect everybody,everyone she will see.
I AM THE LIVING NIGHTMARE
I AM YOUR MASTER
I HID INSIDE THE COLORS
THAT YOU LOVE
I LOVE TO SKATE AND HATE
I AM FULL OF FEAR


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