I never knew he would break me I never knew he would make me want to change me To shift every aspect Just to be someone else So he could never love me And it sickens me To know that this is the place where he kissed me That I'm in the body that he touched He claimed to love Wanted to become one with me He can have me Because I don't want me
Sleeping in this bed made me ******* nauseous for the first few nights afterwards. It's gotten better, but his scent will only truly be gone once I go to the laundromat to wash my duvet. I tried to block everything out but I still think about it from time to time and I wish I could crawl out of my skin. I never wanted this, but I never said no.