I'm not proud of all the fights I've picked
Especially the ones with you
You never deserved some of the things I said
And now I wish you were no longer dead
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My chest and my thighs were just a playground for you
But for me they're a battlefield
Scars and open wounds and craters
You were never one to leave things as you found them
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Seasons- Poetry
PoetryOriginal poetry By me "You've always meant something to me, I just don't know what that is yet." --May 31st, 2023, 10:03 AM . Credit to cover photo photographer . Tws sexual assault gender dysphoria death suicide abuse . This is for Marceline & Marc...
