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Wrists cuffed by the hands that hurt me Throat bound by the man who broke me Legs bruised by the weight of his hate Arms brusied by his grasp But he won't have me But he'll forever be there In a mind broken by HIM
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Dec 14, 2021
Dec 14, 2021 at 12:50 PM UTC
He almost stole what was mine
Wrists cuffed by the hands that hurt me Throat bound by the man who broke me Legs bruised by the weight of his hate Arms brusied by his grasp But he won't have me But he'll forever be there In a mind broken by HIM
I thoght he loved me. I see his face every time I close my eyes. He messed me up. But he wont have what is mine.
Glitching-Jupiter
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18/Gender Fluid/Fraser Colorado
Dec 14, 2021
Dec 14, 2021 at 12:50 PM UTC
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