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Shivering she sits painfully in the corner, hoping it's not time yet. the room, her prison the haven of broken dreams and painful scars. rocking herself back and forth she hears the creak, 'he's coming', she thinks and wishes for the nth time that she were dead. he drags her by the hair painfully slamming into her breathless. she crumbles down tearlessly paying for something, she doesn't deserve
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Sep 11, 2014
Sep 11, 2014 at 2:03 AM UTC
Dreams of a Safe Haven
Shivering she sits painfully in the corner, hoping it's not time yet. the room, her prison the haven of broken dreams and painful scars. rocking herself back and forth she hears the creak, 'he's coming', she thinks and wishes for the nth time that she were dead. he drags her by the hair painfully slamming into her breathless. she crumbles down tearlessly paying for something, she doesn't deserve
sorishti-marwha
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Sep 11, 2014
Sep 11, 2014 at 2:03 AM UTC
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