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Anya Mar 2020
Him
he keeps asking
why
I don't write
about him

my dear,
my sweet darling,
it is because
you
do not cause heartache
and pain
like the others did

I do not know
how
to write
when I am in love
Anya Dec 2019
love,
he told me
isn’t real
it’s for little girls
to dream about
until they fill the void
with some ******* guy
that treats them like ****
but if that’s the case,
why does he tell me
he loves me
Anya Apr 2019
you may not be
the person i’m with
but you are
my person
always

Anya Apr 2019
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i would have loved
to have been your
first
and
last
for everything
Anya Mar 2019
to fall in love
oh how careless
and eager
of you to do

- how could you be so stupid

.
Anya Feb 2019
no matter how much
i try
to reason with my heart
i can’t stop aching
and longing
for you
Anya Jan 2019
i hate that you know me
I hate that you gripped my throat,
pushed me down and tried to control me
Your touch was an acid burn and
your mark permanently etched itself on my skin
Your fingers traced my lips while quieting my cries
Making me forget to release the breath I’ve been holding
I black out—
And you curse my absent mind
Because me blacking out took away the fun in your game
But that didn’t stop you from taking the innocence in my name
When you’re finally finished, I’m starting to wake
But my eyelids stay pressed tight to avoid the nightmare of you pushing me down again
And I hate that you know me
And every time someone mentions your name,
My legs shiver and quake
And the mark you left starts to burn once more
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