It Is Over [Explicit]

A rap

Ramblings Anon
Ramblers

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Photo by Altin Ferreira on Unsplash

Mind scattered,
body beaten and battered,
torn, tattered,
heart shattered,
so fucking mad at the way you acted.

Bruised and broken,
I still feel your fingers ‘round my throat ‘n’,
you have fucking lost control,
words are spoken,
it is over.

Thoughts racing,
body aching
heartbreaking,
sole taking,
breath fading,
inhaling,
and exacerbating.

I pick myself up off the floor,
and take that step outside the door,
I am brave, and I am strong,
and you can’t hurt me anymore.

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Ramblings Anon
Ramblers

Neonatal RN | NZ/Māori | Writer of raps, poems, and other rambles | Lover of music, nature, animals, food, and chess ❤