The gripping bitter bite

She holds you between her teeth.

Gripping you, showing no sympathy.

No escape in sight.

Digging deeper, hitting bone.

She feeds you explanations to their action, telling you it excuses them.

It isn’t your fault; it doesn’t have to be this way.

She makes the vile words look ordinary, yet you feel the same pain.

Keeping you trapped between her teeth.

whispering wicked thoughts whispered to her, as another set of teeth rips through her own bones.

Even if she has no escape in sight you are still able to breath.

The day you break through her bitter bite, I’ll be the first to congratulate you.

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