May 25, 2020 23:51
the night you left him,
you asked her
to hold you.
and she did.
so tightly,
the bruises she left were there
for days.
ten thousand words later,
they haven’t even begun
to fade
and you wonder
how long
how hard
how tightly
she would have held you
had he
actually
hurt more
than
your pride.
slavedriver,
random
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