dear you,
now i just stare into the void when you punch my face or when you spit hurtful words at me.
except they didn't hurt.
because now my mind has gone into a state of acceptance, yet it didn't feel right.
it's like my mind feels i deserve it all, but my heart is yelling to stop.
but you don't.
you just keep going,
until your hand gets tired.
because only you matter.
right?
v.r
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The Last Letters Of Vanessa
Poetryin which vanessa rose writes her suicidal letters, specifically to her bully. cover by @atolla
