“She’s a whore”. Could that be him knocking at my door? I am more broken than I’ve ever been before. I just can’t take anymore. Don’t pretend that you need me when you only want more. The darkness wraps around me. His hands are on my body. But I can’t s | PostPoems

“She’s a whore”. Could that be him knocking at my door? I am more broken than I’ve ever been before. I just can’t take anymore. Don’t pretend that you need me when you only want more. The darkness wraps around me. His hands are on my body. But I can’t s

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cuz I deserve this
I Don’t Want To Be Me I can’t keep myself from the blame game. Keep hearing everyone whispering my name. The noise is louder than my screams. Trying to reach you
I was asking. Please
if no one can see me why am I here??? I’m running out of reasons to care. If I am what you say then why should I stay? Can I make
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please. Here I am naked and barely breathing. Can you just try to see me?? So hard to stay away from the negative. And I’ve ran out of pieces of me I can give. People saying that I need to live. For my kids. For my husband. You don’t get how hard it’s b
“She’s a whore”. Could that be him knocking at my door? I am more broken than I’ve ever been before. I just can’t take anymore. Don’t pretend that you need me when you only want more. The darkness wraps around me. His hands are on my body. But I can’t s

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