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Jan 2019
I told you I was a *******,
that I love a little pain.
I thought the sadist in you would make me a fun game.

I was not prepared for the way you chose to harm.
Mentally and emotionally instead of tying up my arm.

I see now that you’re a lesson learned too late.
Nothing good can come from you, you live to humiliate.
Caitlin
Written by
Caitlin  F/Ontario
(F/Ontario)   
750
   Perry and David Noonan
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