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Nov 2018
it came like midnight cold,
slowly through the cracks of unlocked doors.
it’s wasn’t until it spilled from my mouth
that i began to know;
this bitter black ink
seeping from between my teeth,
belonged to you,
and not to me.
without apology.

— i refuse to let your bitter black heart bleed into mine any longer
toxicity bleeds and i refuse to be your unwilling sponge
Marisol Quiroz
Written by
Marisol Quiroz  22/F/Newcastle upon Tyne
(22/F/Newcastle upon Tyne)   
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       Fawn, --- and Marisol Quiroz
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