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Untitled... a nameless love, too tainted to be claimed by those who birthed it;
nurtured it into the hate its become
Untitled was the burden she bared for the years they made love, and the scars its left on her heart
Swollen eyes to match her swollen thighs;
they'd thrust and backs would be scratched,
but the moans drowned out her cries, and no one listened
Communication lacked replenished with lies and gifts;
money could'nt buy her happiness, but her pockets became dependent on it
Support mistaken for control, her life laid in the hands of the hands in which she layed
And though destiny made them star crossed lovers, faith begged to differ