you've got me screaming on my knees
just begging you, "please,"
every time i trusted you
you viciously broke every swollen secret i gave youyet still, you're still here
and when i pass you, i'm still filled with fear
because well, who wouldn't be?
when you broke everything i wished i could be?
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POETRY
Poetrya lot of poems i spend my free time writing, xoxo. (lowercase intended) ©raining-