This picture goes with a poem titled What You Thought Was Harmless... It's a sad poem about domestic violence. Well, here it is:<br />
You’re huddled in a corner, your eyes shut tight.<br />
You’re scared out of your mind, there’s no way you can fight.<br />
For you’re held at gun point<br />
But a guy drunk and high by a joint.<br />
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He’s always angry with you when he comes back<br />
He’s always drunk and keeps telling you to pack.<br />
You refuse, besides you have no place to go<br />
He yells at you and says you’re a hoe<br />
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He used to love you, or at least you thought<br />
But now he’s a monster, and he’s all you got…<br />
Too bad it’s too late because now you are dead<br />
Huddled in a corner with a bullet in your head.<br />
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