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You come around with blood on your face, cos once again you’re learning your place. He tries to say that it was the last time, he’s changing your face as you’re changing your mind. Nothing is said, no one is told anymore, the tears, the slamming of doors. Nothing is said, no nothing is said, instead she lets the bastard get back into bed. How can you stand to be with that man, after all of the damage he’s done with his hands? Taken it all to your head like a sieve, sooner or later something’s gotta give. Nothin’ but tears, so overwrought, the pain, the shit you’ve had to endure. Beaten right down, treat like a dog, you’re standing your ground it’s gone on for so long. You say you love him but you know you don’t. He says he’ll change but you know he won’t. You lie to yourself and you lie to your friends, convincing yourself that the man that you love will come back and it will all be good in the end. This is the life of the rugby wife. He’s out with the boys watching the game, and he comes home drunk and it’s always the same. In a bad mood when his team lose, you’re backing away cos he’s coming for you. You fight to survive, no shoulder to cry. Jesus you turn you look to the sky. There’s no hope from above so you look below, you get there first he was too slow. Now you have the knife, he lunges at you, that was the last thing that he’d ever do. No one has seen, no one has heard, from that cunt anymore.
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