#1058548 added November 1, 2023 at 10:31pm Restrictions: None
It's not persecution if I'm right
You crawl on bloody
hands and knees
through shards of
glass, scrabbling
for stones to throw.
Righteous amnesty
heals your wounds (leaving your whites whiter,
your colours brighter)
and the mess is swept
under the rug until
your empire is
teetering on a
pile of broken
dreams,
broken
lives,
broken
promises...
All because you're
obsessed with who
they fuck in bed.
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