He took pieces of me whenever I let him in. even when everything was eradicated destroyed and I thought there wouldn't be anything left. He then finds a way to take it to destroy and leave me nothing once again.
An ongoing cycle.- toxic
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surviving the storm
PoésieA collection of poems meant to soothe and release the pain from the rainy days
Toxic
He took pieces of me whenever I let him in. even when everything was eradicated destroyed and I thought there wouldn't be anything left. He then finds a way to take it to destroy and leave me nothing once again.
An ongoing cycle.- toxic