Danielle Bush - Abuse

Black eyes, bloody noses
Love and red roses
You say you love me,
Yet you beat me.
Abuse....
When did it begin?
When will it end?

Bruises and scars
Little red cars
You buy me all these things,
Yet we fight as if we were in THE RING.

ABUSE
Sexual, Verbal, Physical
ABUSE
TORTURE.....
To the mind, the body, and the soul.
ABUSE....
When did it begin?
When will it end?

Danielle Bush

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