He knew he wasn't good for her
Yet he still claimed her
He knew she would rot in hell
Yet he still took her there
He knew she would be eaten up by the monsters
Yet he made her stand infront of them
He knew she would break
Yet he still didn't think twice
Because he knew
That no matter what he did
She would never leave him
And he was right
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IT IS POETRY I CONFIDE IN
PoetryIt was only in the theatre that I lived~ -Oscar wilde ______🎭______ And only in the poetry that I confide in ...
