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Aug 2020
he took it from me.
to his cold eyes,
I was nothing but a shell.
I fought against my fragile nature,
but slowly I cracked.
completely shattered, I poured out.
my cries drowned by his guzzling.
now, this emptiness dwells,
my darkness scaring away warm.
devouring the brightest lights,
in attempt to restore what he took from me.
Brandon
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Brandon  23/M/California
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