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trauma bonded baby
I remember trading our sad storiesLetting the haze of our nights pull the darkness from usAs we wondered out loud if our families really loved usIf there was something fundamentally wrong with usWe were born so broken that we cut everyone in our orbitsEarning their ireEarning their distrustEarning this painWe shared memories and mistakesA sacred…
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Aftermath
I couldn’t love you with this broken heartI kept cutting us both pieces with my sharp edgesI needed to heal from this damage done by other people We couldn’t grow together, when I didn’t know how to grow aloneI couldn’t love you without hurting us both Setting you free was a selfish act of preservation…
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tease
I don’t want hurried fumbles under tangled coversI want you to kiss my collarbonesKiss my scarsLight and slowSuck bruises into my skinBe brutal in your tenderness I don’t want to feel any sense of rushingI want your featherlight touchesLeave me breathless, beggingSlick and wantingShow me you want me, mark me as yours I don’t want…
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broken
I woke up and realized love doesn’t live here anymoreI wandered from room to room of my ravaged heartTouching the memories of your kissBumping against the remnants of our loveI couldn’t resist looking at the patches and bandagesThe open wounds we could never healToo many broken thingsToo many second chances Love doesn’t live here anymoreBut…
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