...
A quiet tear rolls down your lips.
The faint taste of warmth and salt.
A half let-out sigh,
And the half inside.
Heavy on your heart.
Oh! this heavy heart.
And the sudden weakness of your thighs,
You go crashing down.
On the floor,
A crumpled figure.
Spasming. This episodic pain.
How will you explain the scars on your wrists?
These bracelets are not doing a good job of hiding them.
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where do you draw inspiration from ya ??
your words are so deep !!
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