The Hole in My Soul


As I struggle to sleep
Too scared to breath
The arms of a stranger
Wrapped tightly round me

Like a noose of my making
My heart always breaking
Body constantly aching
Toll on life it is taking

The tears turn into puddles
My emotions are muddled
The abuse isn't subtle
He lives to see me struggle

Underneath of his weight
Channeling all of his hate
He tries to seal my fate
Moves a knight, checkmate.

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