For the crush who crushed me.

For the crush who crushed me.

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A poem for one of my crushes. There is always that one kind of guy that melts you into mush, and this one is for the one guy who reduced me into a person that writes about a guy like him. A friend of mine read this and went all "Whoa! Didn't know you support Joker and Harley Quinn."
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I looked at him fear soon enveloping me. My heart starts pounding, my palms become sweaty, I feel my face lose its colour as I become pale. I beg him to stop, I cry out in vain. I slowly feel my soul leave my body as I watch him take my innocence. I then become numb. "Ahhh... That was a good one." He says dropping his sweaty body on top of me.

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