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You're standing right in front of me
Staring straight at me
And I look right back at you
As I'm being abused
Abused by you and him
He's beating me and I yell for help
But you just stand there
Blood pours out from my wounds
You wince
But that's all
You don't tell him to stop
You don't fight him off
You just stand
An unreconizable expression on your face
Are you worried?
Scared?
Don't be.
You obviously don't care about me.
If you did you would've reacted to my screams
Tried to stop my sobs
You would've came when I called your name
But you walked away
Away from the scene
Away from the beater
Away from me
I call your name one last time
Do you even hear?