Hurt me in the worst way possible, do it cruelly, tell me you hate me and let it burn my bones.
I'd still beg for you to stay, fire is what'll set me free.
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Roses In The Sun
PoetryA book dedicated to the thoughts that lie beneath the surface of all that I am, all that I will be, and all that I hope to become. A book dedicated to the outcasts, to those who've felt invisible, to those who want to read and fall in love with the...
