By- Gabriela Tejada
You broke me It wasn’t a problem till you destroyed me
with your daggered knife
Left me
Left me to fucking rot
Used
ME
A Masochist.
That’s my problem.
A Sadist.
That’s yours.
A telescope of desires
fixated by your touches and
Stu
pid
Word’s
your over sensual ways
God your
Touch
I miss it
You are detrimental
My
Death problem
Left is my tinted heart.
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