One day then they ask me to describe you Ill say,
The bruises and teeth marks you left on my back.
The abuse that started at age I cant even remember back that far.
And the alcohol breath that whispered
"Just Between Us".
- Author: Kruits ( Offline)
- Published: September 29th, 2018 23:24
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 7
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