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1d
Blood
flowing from my lips
onto my tongue
Metallic
the pain is numbing
adrenaline pumping
heart thumping
THWACK!!
my nose is broken
my anger seethes like a blister
now I'm on top
beating a drum
before I find my rhythm
I pass out and come to
on the ground
getting kicked like an animal
I manage to run -- They follow
kicking me all the way home
my demons beat me
long after its over
but they take their time
and **** me
as slow as possible
the bruises and cuts hurt much less
than what's in store for me later
because one day they'll get me
and get even
This poem is for all of the fights I never wanted to get in, for all the ones I've gone too far, and the consequences thereafter.
C J MILLER
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C J MILLER  17/M/Asteroid B-612
(17/M/Asteroid B-612)   
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     CantSeeMe and eliana
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