Darkness.
There is just you
And her
And the shadows in between.
Fastening pace,
Raching heart.
She longed for silence.
Do you understand she never felt safe alone?
But you,
You just spit your insults
Like a trainwreck waiting to happen.
'I owe you nothing.'
She whispers under her breath.
And she really
Owes
You
Nothing.
Her crime is being a woman
For which you condemned her
Long ago.
Do you think you are strong now?
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