USED
Part. II
"I was most alone every time you pulled me even closer"
Forcing me drunk
Pouring love down my throat.
- Choking -
- Choking -
I told you I couldn't
But you, you spoiled me, wroth.
By:
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Aristo Dos Santos
CuPid Poetry
“For Those You Love and Adore”
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