She spat on the entrails I laid at her feet—tender offerings torn from my own chest, mistaken for weakness, discarded like rot.
September 9, 2025 at 4:59 PM
She spat on the entrails I laid at her feet—tender offerings torn from my own chest, mistaken for weakness, discarded like rot.
You flirted like a thief —
grabbing, running, never staying.
Love requires courage.
You never had any.
grabbing, running, never staying.
Love requires courage.
You never had any.
September 9, 2025 at 4:50 PM
You flirted like a thief —
grabbing, running, never staying.
Love requires courage.
You never had any.
grabbing, running, never staying.
Love requires courage.
You never had any.
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