Tear me up at the seams, I won't leave you.
Hurt me and create patterns with your abuse, I won't leave you.
Drag my hand to the fire and watch me scream, I won't leave you.
Make me cry and laugh in my face, I won't leave you.
You crushed my soul and dug my grave, I had to.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
this is the dirty truth.
PoetryAs if rope could bind my wrists together so perfectly, so could this.