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[SENSITIVE]: The Battle —
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The Battle —
Skin tight.
Smile bright.
All to disguise,
her darkest thoughts.
At night.
For her skin scaled,
and wrapped around,
the rib cage, of which will hide.
Her heart, her soul, the key to her mind.
With happiness nowhere in sight
For though her smile was bright,
her hands were white.
Knowing alone each night.
With her thoughts she will fight.
And despite all her might,
throughout the night,
her silent fight.
Became a war inside her mind.
And without a sound,
her battle ground.
Cascaded words of hatrid.
You're not worthy.
You heartless bitch.
You're underserving
You should be dead in a ditch.
But her deadly words fell silent,
for she'd been awake a while.
So she formed a longing smile,
filled with grief.
As she knew after this sleep.
This long stretched relief.
The battle will continue,
tomorrow.
~ M. J. Parker, Crux
