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zora
Poems
Dec 2017
tell me
you said i was hurting you
for how i made,
and yes i must've made,
your fingers cramp
when your nails gripped my skin.
you said the blood on your hands was yours
but we both knew better.
the loss of self
#abusive
#relationship
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zora
19/the city of angels
(19/the city of angels)
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