Dear Biter,
My patience broke.
My tolerance broke.
My screams came out muffled with my tears.
I broke.The king accused me for slapping his son and you were standing there,smiling and I was here falling apart. I felt gross, used, reused, disrespected and something that I can't put into words.
I screamed my lungs out silencing the gossips as I ran out from the court.
I have tolerated so much pain that now giving up seems okay
I want to free myself!! From you !!
You hurt me so bad that I don't feel anything anymore. I feel numb.
YOU ARE READING
Dear Biter ✔
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