it was only about him
and when he was done
that's when it ended
fast and wrong
no pleasure, just numbness towards it
I should've listened to your words
I shouldn't have given it up so easily
even though I thought it would've been you
it shouldn't have been him
not then
not in that situation
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The Devil's Love-Ridden Abuse II POETRY Second Edition
PoetryAsh stains on my jeans you're still on my mind cherry on my skin you're still there pain doesn't block you out freezing hands shaking body withdrawals from your warmth butt burning my fingertips burning my lips dying to feel you again strike the...
