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Running my fingers down the chest. I resented hours before. the damage from the previous fight still bare, screaming through his breath confused, why I decided passion rather than destruction this time. questioning his own love while it’s mine that’s damaged leave me before you need me he can see right through me it kills me holding me down as i fight to leave i need to be copper wire laced between my fingers cutting deeper the walls get smaller Crying out to me my body gives in euphoric as it is i’ll repeat myself till inevitably I fall between the last of those who choose to hold me. if any a battle repeatedly fought a cry repeatedly heard becomes a burden.
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May 25, 2021
May 25, 2021 at 10:51 PM UTC
bipolar affection
Running my fingers down the chest. I resented hours before. the damage from the previous fight still bare, screaming through his breath confused, why I decided passion rather than destruction this time. questioning his own love while it’s mine that’s damaged leave me before you need me he can see right through me it kills me holding me down as i fight to leave i need to be copper wire laced between my fingers cutting deeper the walls get smaller Crying out to me my body gives in euphoric as it is i’ll repeat myself till inevitably I fall between the last of those who choose to hold me. if any a battle repeatedly fought a cry repeatedly heard becomes a burden.
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20/F/Columbus
May 25, 2021
May 25, 2021 at 10:51 PM UTC
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