Aug 2020
I wish to twist your brutal arm
like you twisted my tender heart;
spilling the blood and spitting upon it.
unfortunately,
a broken arm would hurt less
than the damage you caused my core.
like you twisted my tender heart;
spilling the blood and spitting upon it.
unfortunately,
a broken arm would hurt less
than the damage you caused my core.
(22/F/Ireland)
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