Paper cut
- Poet
- Mar 4
- 1 min read
You know it’s bad when people used to tell me you were the most selfish person they knew
The first time it happened it felt like someone throwing ice cold water over my head
Now it just feels like a paper cut to my heart
Used to argue back with them
That perfect little angel that defended you to the ends of the earth is gone
You made my life a really bad novel
Now get on the bed while I ruin your life



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