Whipped
I got whipped today.
Whipped where scars isn't even visible yet painful,
wounds that won't hinder your movements but your emotions.
Lashed by unnecessary insults,
sugar-coated harsh compliments.
Beaten by hateful glares,
undeserved cold shoulders.
Thrashed ‘til I can’t breathe,
‘til I was numb to defy.
Whipped with words from people that I value the most.
-KhioNnyx
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