Abused mind

You show her the world

You make her feel special

You give her the flowers

You give her the freedom

You give her words of love

You give her your time

She is happy and independent

She loves her life

You hate that independence

You hate that she can survive

So you plan to take her down

You take away get freedom

You hide her from the world

You don’t give her your time no more

Those flowers now rot

As you give her bruises instead

Those words of love

Are now words of hate

Spreading diseases

She has no freedom

She has no life

She just wants to die

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