Sensibly hurt,
glancing down the floor.
Beaten and broken,
not wanting more.

Your words explode,
like bullets to my head.
Your hands freezing me,
feeling like I’m dead.

You pull me up,
just to break me down.
Somedays you’re like the sun,
but…
quickly you shift to rain and make me drown.

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