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It wasn’t my fault

  • tarikahsantiago
  • Jul 5, 2022
  • 1 min read

Updated: Jul 7, 2022

TW: Abuse








It started with a compliment, his time we spent in utter bliss and ignorance


This gift he gave, felt like a maze that soon lay waste to innocence


Yet my despair, though none compared, grew heavy with a clouded doom


No hope was found and love has drowned beneath the sea of deathly fumes

 
 
 

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cmescabi
Mar 21, 2023

this is deep. Love the journey you take us throughout the metaphors!

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