Fuck you
And the imprint you left on them
Fuck the way they use you as a mile marker
Fuck your perfection
And the way they all adore you
Fuck the way they think of you still
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Silent Screams
PoetryPoems I wrote myself. All of them are original. (Can be triggering.)
Poem 158
Fuck you
And the imprint you left on them
Fuck the way they use you as a mile marker
Fuck your perfection
And the way they all adore you
Fuck the way they think of you still
