I didn't push her
Behind my sword
As I fought our way out.
I threw her my spare
And now we slay together.
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Survive: Collected Poems
Poetry~WATTY'S 2019~ ~NOTICE~ AS OF 2/3/19, THIS COLLECTION HAS TOO MANY PARTS! READ VOLUME 2, THRIVE, OUT TODAY! On the pain, love, and passion that makes me human. Potential swearing, mentions of suicide, self harm, depression, rape, etc.
Queen - iv.
I didn't push her
Behind my sword
As I fought our way out.
I threw her my spare
And now we slay together.
