Let Me Bleed
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Last published Sun, May 25, 2025
They say I'm dangerous.
That I have no remorse.
That I don't feel anything when I hurt people.
Maybe they're right.
I don't play nice. I don't play at all. I survive.
Stonewall Academy is full of polished uniforms and porcelain masks-
and I'm the crack in the glass they pretend not to see.
Then he showed up.
New kid. Sin incarnate. Eyes like midnight storms and a voice that makes girls want to sin twice.
He's everything I hate.....
Beautiful. Calm. Controlled.
And worst of all... he sees me.
Not the version they whisper about in the halls.
Me. The real one. The wreckage. The ruin.
But I don't need saving. I never have.
And if he gets too close,
he'll learn what everyone else already knows:
Get near me...
and you bleed.
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