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and at times when crying didn't feel like enough
she knew that small box hidden away would be there
she knew the burning and the pain would stay
she knew the ache would still linger for days
she knew the red would be warm and drip down
she knew the lines etched upon her would never leave
she knew this and she took comfort in it.
if crying wasn't enough she knew what would be.
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poetry to make you bleed
Poetryif you've seen these in tiktok, don't worry, i didn't steal these!! my tiktoks are @writemeaway @herewefellinluv and i post these on there and vice versa:))) poems that i've written over the past couple of months, they are everywhere: favorable, so...
