MATED TO A HUNTER
"Zip it kait, go in countdown"
"5,4,3,2, 1, go"
I throw the first few punches at the bag and I feel my knuckles begin to turn sour in pain, I relive the memories, the words about me being abandoned all the anger, frustration, pain all met iit I punch harder and faster, the lies everyone keeps lying to me, I have no no one, I don't belong anywhere with anyone,
"Times is Laura"
I ignore as I continue to throw furious punches at the bag,
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