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Complete, First published Jan 26
Mature
"I just wish when it was you." 

A short poetry, yet feels so long. 

(DISCLAIMER!!)(Rape, Assault, Abuse) 

This is my trigger warning for those of you have been in a toxic abusive relationship, yet always felt a connection. For the people who finally was able to get out and be free, but also can never get over the love that person gave you. 

This also shows growth, finally being able to wake up without them, finally being able to move on, finally being able to stop thinking about them. You can finally get through your day without missing them, and missing the love you always thought they gave you. 


This is gay, it involves 2 guys. I realized half way through writing that it doesn't seem like anyone.. That's just my fault for writing it in 1st person but yknow.. 😭
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When I was little, I was never healthy for a full day. When I would go to school, I would carry around an oxygen tank so that I could breathe properly. There was once where I had come close to death. At that time, my mother and father promised me that they wouldn't ever leave me. That is, until someone came in an murdered them while I was at school. When I was dropped off from the bus stop, I automatically knew something was wrong because my mother would always wait for me. When she wasn't there, I began to get worried. 'Had she forgotten?' Was the first thing I thought as I walked up the stairs and into my house. 'Mama? Papa?' I questioned walking into their room. As I made the first step in, I heard squishing under my feet as if the carpet was wet.