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Apr 2020
Him
Please hold me tight and don’t let go.
I love him so much, but sadly it’s a horror movie.
He says I love you one second but doesn’t mean the next.
I scream, and he smiles.
I run, and he follows.
I wish this were all nightmare
Instead, it’s my reality.
I love him, but now I don’t.
One day I thought he would be my last.
Now I’m praying for the day he leaves.
All my friends think he the angel here to save me.
He’s just the devil waiting for me to give up.
Written by
Blake  24/FTM
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