Number 2:
Eyes
Judge me
Staring
Tearing me apart
I am defenseless
To their wrath
The pain their harsh judgement
Inflicts upon my small corner
Of this large universe
My nails
Or what are left of them
Tear into my skin
Bleeding crescents
I don't feel it
It's nothing
Compared to the world of hurt
I suffer every day
At the hands of those I need to trust
But I can't
I can't trust them
I can't trust anyone anymore
For two years now,
My heart has stayed firmly locked
In a cage
That I think I've lost the key to.
I'm not risking
Hurting myself like that again
And being so dumb
As to trust someone for so long
Even though I should've let my trust stay broken
Years and years ago
When they landed their first blow
On my heart
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Clinomania
NonfiksiInternal screaming now externalized, and for your viewing pleasure. Now contains: Fangirl shit Possible short stories LOTS OF PHOTOS AND EDITING STUFF loadssssss of random facts Me being a random ass person Me probably never updating Random st...
