The Sickness

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LECTURAS 1,294
Votos 93
Partes 7
Hora <5 mins

abuse abusiverelationship addiction dark emotional heartbreak love manipulation morbid pain pessimistic poetry relationship sickness struggle toxic

We are full of rot. 
A slow rot that eats away at every single one of us like ants in soft, damp wood. 
Let the infestation thrive within. 
We are sick.Todos los derechos reservados

abuse abusiverelationship addiction dark emotional heartbreak love manipulation morbid pain pessimistic poetry relationship sickness struggle toxic

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