He beat himself up over everything
punched fist over to bicep
She grabbed his arm and shook said
Get over it you’re fine
Her release was his relief
she left more bruises behind
He healed but ached
his chest tight over banging
She pushed him on sore muscles
Why are you complaining over what you did to yourself
Her words under his skin
he beat them out
She beat him up
Get up and over it all
It’s hard to get over when your blood is pushed around
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