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#wolvesinsheepsclothing
You were a thief You've stolen countless valuables Throughout my brief life Intimacies were objects Trust a fleeting thought Each ripe for the taking Although to you they meant naught You striped away my being Starting from the heart Leaving me with no voice Or self belonging thoughts I'm numb to this theft As I've been through it before You'll promise whatever To take whats not yours
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Jun 14, 2019
Jun 14, 2019 at 11:21 PM UTC
Selfish