He wants to
run
He wants to
hide
Tries to
escape
His
shattered life
He calls her
tramp
He calls her
whore
Hoping he’ll
soon
Love her no
more
He fights
the hurt
He fights
the pain
Tries to
prevail
But all in
vain
She does not
hear
She does not
turn
She remains
A framed
picture
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