you cracked my ribs and
spat venom down my throat.
you convinced the world that you
saved me.
all you did was crush my heart
and make me cry.
you did not fix me. it’s 1:56 am and i’ve been writing all night. why are my hands shaking // c.u.t (via anarvosa)

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