The Mark
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Memories Moments Exaggerated and beautified By the longing heart and wanting mind You are but a story Fictitious Written by imagination Because you never actually loved me. Loving you has left a mark on me A mark signifying everything loved and lost When everything at which was at stake You gave up on me and left this mark A mark bestowed upon me that shall never fade Even after everything Because you never actually loved me. The mark I'm scarred with for life.
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I thrive on your hate, because it means I've left a mark you can't erase. Content Warning: This story contains smut, but it is not romantic or consensual. It involves forced encounters and dark themes. If this is something you are uncomfortable with, please do not continue reading.

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