Darling, my heart is nothing but a fragile dandelion in your hand, one blow and it's pieces will scatter and never come back.
So before you do me dirty, think twice, you have the option to put me down gently...or break me, enough that I'll learn to never love again.

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Emotional Torture.
PoesíaCollection of poems and pieces written about daily struggles and tackling big world problems from the eyes of a teenager. Warning: Some chapters might be triggering. Triggers include: Suicide Eating disorder Self harm