Okay dear I see how it is. Lie to me I'm use to it. You cant break a heart that's already broken, but you sure as hell can keep it broken longer.
Fist full of my hair he throws me down. I fall weak crying on my knees. As I feel him release i thought I could breathe but his hand only slid across my...
I cant sleep at night. My mind is clouded and it's to dark. When I say goodnight you can find me in my bed whimpering and struggling to awaken from my e...
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