The words snaked around my neck.
Suffocating me.
****
The way you made me feel.
The games.
The bruises?
That night.
That knife.
Mar 5, 2015
Mar 5, 2015 at 11:24 PM UTC
The words snaked around my neck.
Suffocating me.
****
The way you made me feel.
The games.
The bruises?
That night.
That knife.
