When will it end? His words pierce me… like a million swords in my chest. His tone… makes my jaw clench. These physical … uncontrolled responses to this man… is becoming harder to hide. My chest feels tight… and I struggle to breathe… Inhale. Exhale. Inhale. Exhale. How much more can I take? Why have […]
“When will it end” [Poetry]
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