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All I can hear is a blinding scream
A scream thay will never stop
A man's scream
He told me this was the last time
1 strike
  2 strike
    3 strike
4.....
Continuously throwing me on the floor
Bruises up and down my arms
Hide them with a sweater
Fall wind blowing back my hair
Hand marks on my neck
No One notices
No One cares
I thought it would be different
I've already gone through enough
I'm only 14
The aching pain within my stomach
Covers up the pain of my bruises and scars
I go to school tired and giving up
Maybe I should end this now
Before he kills me first

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