He Beats Me No More...
By Priestess
He Beats Me No More...With His Words and Ways...Dedicated to Mr. Hyde...He called me a witch,Then called me a Dyke.He thought me a bitch,My flesh he would strike.A pot hurled toward my head.A flinging pipe to the arm.He wished I were dead,Then said he meant me no harm.He spoke with his exFor like an hour or two.I heard them speak of sex,He whispered “I love you”.Was he really a man,Or was I dying in a dream?Did he choose me to damn,Or is it just how it may seem?S.S.Snapp12/4/00Thank Goddess it's over now... I hope you enjoyed the ramblings of my mind... Written December 4th, 2000 © on Nov 02 2001 01:53 AM PST 0 • 8
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"He Beats Me No More...With His Words and Ways...Dedicated to Mr. Hyde...He called me a witch,Then called me a Dyke.He thought me a bitch,My flesh he would strike.A pot hurled toward my head.A flinging pipe to the arm.He wished I were dead,Then said he meant me no harm.He spoke with his exFor like an hour or two.I heard them speak of sex,He whispered “I love you”.Was he really a man,Or was I dying in a dream?Did he choose me to damn,Or is it just how it may seem?S.S.Snapp12/4/00Thank Goddess it's over now... I hope you enjoyed the ramblings of my mind......"