you know
in the time it took
to scream her name
I already hated you
for years
those words that
ooze from blistered lips
sting like salt
on wounds
and
she lets you come inside her
me? I run
as fast as minds can run
while the head is standing still
she is weak because she stays
but strong
because
every day
is
a
battle
that she won't
run away
from
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