when you started talking in your sleep,
saying things you'd do to me,
i didn't care.
i wasn't scared.
now i'm finding knives under the sheets,
crumpled photographs of me,
i'm in despair.
should i be scared?
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teddy bear - melanie martinez
(a/n: i'm in a shitty mood, if ya haven't noticed.)
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hard feelings [ poetry + vents ]
Poetryhighest rank: #44 in poetry [ disclaimer: this may be triggering to some! also, please read the first chapter, as it goes over a few important things. thanks! :) ]