before he left,
he wrapped my heart
in layers of
briars & barbed wire
to make sure
that no one else
could ever get in,
but you were
more than willing
to bloody
your hands
for me.
- you never even got pricked.
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Compositions: A Random Collection
RandomThese are just my random-made essays and compositions. Some are mine, some are not. DISCLAIMER: I do not own some of the following pieces. Original source is always given if possible.
