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pocket purge
he used my body like a weapon
intruding second hand convictions
she used her womb like a wound
and he lacerated my flesh
in revenge driven rage
i'll be the catalyst
siphon the toxins from his veins
exhausting his muscles and mind
and without noticing me
he will miscarry thoughts of her
This is a really interesting poem, I really like it. You are a good writer, so keep posting.