The bruises you left
on my skin
faded after a while
the ones on my heart
never will
- time is not enough to heal these kind of wounds
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Oblivion
PoetrySome people are like black holes - loving them is oblivion Isn't it scary how much damage one person can do? This is for the one who broke me. This is me trying to put the pieces back together. Healing through poetry. #tsc22 . . A collection of my p...
