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I can see how that night

could have gone very bad

I knew it was always there

but I turned a blind eye

to the anger and pain that he had

He could have done more than just

put his hands on me

restraining me

while I screamed bloody murder

I didn't want to be held

HOW could he NOT tell?

If he really thought we were forever 

then why treat me like that?

What the Hell?!

But on a day like today

where I get to see the beauty of the sunshine

and the glistening of the waves

looking upon the endless horizon

proud of who I've become

I realize 

It's just another lesson learned,

and karma

will come his way.

As for me

I get a little bit stronger 

each and every day.