heartwrenching, piercing sobs shook his shoulders.
eyes clenched,
snot running down his face,
he heaved out every pain she ever inflicted on him.
insults.
threats.
bruises.
rape.
and i sat there, burning holes into the wall.
i couldn't even find the will to move.
how can i be any better than her when all i do is nothing?
how can he think i am anything worth his time?
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Even Stars Die
Poetry"Nothing is infinite. For even the stars, brilliant and bright and true, light up the dark for but a brief moment before disappearing into the endless night." 【☆】★【☆】★【☆】★【☆】★【☆】 These pages were meant to bring my greatest fears to life because desp...
