Stop telling me
It's all in my head
Because I lived through it once
And I'd rather be dead
Than have to relive
The torture
And pain
And scrutiny
You put me through
Again
And again
And again
Just to prove to you
That it doesn't only
live inside my head
But is alive
And kicking
In the real world
Out in the open
As well
And it happened
To me
Just as it could've happened
To you.
— I wouldn't wish this on my worst enemy
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Repetitious Affairs
Поэзия❝The terrors that consume me Leave me breathless - Gasping for stale air That I decline knowing that It too has been Touched by you - Deep in your lungs - And I cannot bear To have any more Pieces of you inside of me -❞ - A journey of self-discover...
