Pain Poem by cierra mallette
Pain
My name is Brenda see when people see me they don't see the pain not even the fire that runs in my vains I love him and cherish him but what made him so mad that he would beat me until he was glad how could I love someonw who not a lover but a man beater I wish I could show people my pain
Love Rage
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