Ripped and torn My heart sways ragged as your breath Against my chest as you pull my hair And tell me what you want Sredded and Broken My heart lays dead still on the floor As you are with me chained atop Is that all you want Ripped and shredded And broken and torn Let me be Just be gone
Reason for writing:
Pain is my reason
Birth sign: Cancer
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