My dad
Like many of the boys
I have been withThought he could get away with treating me badly
Because he knew that I would never
Speak up
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Nightmares of burying Victoria
PoetrySequel to: Dreams of being Victoria. Burning passion and loveless heartbeats are the only proof of magic that I need.
Night terrors
My dad
Like many of the boys
I have been withThought he could get away with treating me badly
Because he knew that I would never
Speak up