Helpless. I was helpless. I was stunned. Stunned speechless. A billion words going through my head and not one word escaped my mouth. He was there. She knew he was there and still dragged me along. Not telling me he would be there.
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poems
Poetryjust a dip into my life, just a trigger warning. each poem has stuff to do with attachment issues, BPD, self harm, abuse, SA and older younger relationships, read at your own risk.
