Million Traumas

Reality is the biggest b@#tch All her life she was the outsider,out casted race, a werido, a strange girl That failed to fit into the sterotype boxes the world forced her to be in Yet she navigated through the ups and downs From being last to be picked in groups The one that people fail…

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The Fall

Some truth some lies A distant fragrance Just like the colors of the season Shades of red,orange and browns Like that she has different canopy of bruises In the kingdom of her body Plastered by her dear husband’s abuse He changed he says every time With a sorry he ends But this habits don’t change…

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