Brittany Mischel

Rookie (day of death/10/10 / Minnesota)


I shrike with fear! He strikes me once,
no twice, by the third i get tired,
i scream for you to stop, but no
you just make it worse. My lips are bleeding
my eyes are red, my makeup smears,
you finally stop,
you say your sorry,
but i dont believe you,
i say okay you won

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