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everyone i love has my blood on their hands wether metaphorically or literally i no longer feel safe in the arms of lovers my heart weighs so heavy within these heavy broken bones blood seeping through bruised skin i’m exposed open and welcoming for anyone to come and make home in my hollowed out chest love is no longer what i crave
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Aug 14, 2024
Aug 14, 2024 at 8:09 PM UTC
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everyone i love has my blood on their hands wether metaphorically or literally i no longer feel safe in the arms of lovers my heart weighs so heavy within these heavy broken bones blood seeping through bruised skin i’m exposed open and welcoming for anyone to come and make home in my hollowed out chest love is no longer what i crave
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Aug 14, 2024
Aug 14, 2024 at 8:09 PM UTC
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