The next time you saw me,
You came over and asked how I was,
I was shocked,
Why would you care?
Your warm eyes never left mine,
I didn't know it then,
But it wasn't warmth in your eyes,
It was pure desire, lust.
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What You Did To Me
Short StoryIt wasn't the lies you told, It wasn't the tears I shed, It wasn't the pain you caused, It wasn't the misery that followed, It was what you did, That ending up breaking me. Trigger Warning: contains bullying, depression, and suicidal thoughts/acti...
