You ripped my skin with your teeth
The ones that sparkle when you smile
You're the one that hurt me
But I'm the one cleaning the blood off the tiles
You dug your nails into my eyes
And ripped them out
But I'm not sure why
Every time I whisper you shout
YOU ARE READING
The One Sided Love Between A Sheep And A Wolf
PoetryThis book shows what it's like in the eyes of a bpder (someone that has bpd), their symptoms tend to worsen when in a relationship. Tw: mentions of blood, self harm, and gore
