Writers block.

If I were to write, I’d write about you.

All the things I’d have to say and what I’d do.

If I were to write, I’d write about the abuse.

All the things that were done and that you continued to do.

From broken dressers, black eyes and memories I hope one day will fade.

I’d write about it all until the pen fades.

I’ve cried and been broken but now what is left for me to do?

I guess I’ll just sit here and think about what I’d write about you.

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