I was certain he would hit me,
split my lip a bit,
just a sliver more than usual,
and I hated myself for letting him do that,
and for what it said about me,
and I knew they would send me away,
because of what I saw,
and because they were sure of what I would say,
but that was illogical,
silly even,
my tongue was tied,
and my lip was split
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