(Trigger/Content warning: This post contains references to abuse that readers may find to be triggering.)
the foot beat my ribs
the hand pulled my hair
no remorse, no remorse,
no remorse.
Don't show me tenderness
or compassion on the TV
or movies
it sugar coats reality
and it wasn't mine.
Wash the dishes
cook the food
get the welfare check.
Never mind the pain
I know I can get numb soon.
He took something from me,
something beautiful,
and gave me rotten decay in return
no remorse, no remorse
no remorse.
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