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sometimes i wish to inflict in you
the pain that you had
made me gone through;
the tears ,the hurt, the rejection.
yet again, the thought of you
going through it all
breaks me.

HE WALKED AWAY [𝘱𝘰𝘦𝘵𝘳𝘺] [𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘵𝘦]Where stories live. Discover now