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I'm addicted to having my heart broken Sometime while he's groping my chest He rips my heart out of it I live for being lied to Keeping my eyes covered staying blind As to only rely on his words I'm crazy about being a game piece To be handled and moved wherever he pleases For toys are meant to be played with Mostly though I'm addicted to having my heart broken
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Jan 14, 2015
Jan 14, 2015 at 9:08 PM UTC
Addicted to ********
I'm addicted to having my heart broken Sometime while he's groping my chest He rips my heart out of it I live for being lied to Keeping my eyes covered staying blind As to only rely on his words I'm crazy about being a game piece To be handled and moved wherever he pleases For toys are meant to be played with Mostly though I'm addicted to having my heart broken
WickedHope
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Jan 14, 2015
Jan 14, 2015 at 9:08 PM UTC
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