You're pulling
I'm pushing
Stop smothering
me.

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Your breathe is on my cheek
I'm scared to move
holding back the words I wish I'd speak
but it's too early
much too early for that amount of me.

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She walked with a notion of exile
her head bowed, victim to their subtle scorn
a dried flower
cast among the thorns

Her hands tied
hair falling like the sky
patiently focused on their smirks
with placidly seething eyes

She hates the word victim
or any pity presented to her ears
she knows she has done nothing
but that doesn’t dry up the tears.

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