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tears of the forgotten

  
I wept...you drank my tears
my sorrow made you drunk

you raped what was left of my feelings
then left me holding them in my hands

so little and so small
they weren't big enough to hold me up

to walk out the door
Written by crimsin (Unveiling)
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Author's Note
emotional abuse can be just as bad this is a past relationship it took me a long time to walk out ❤
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