June 12, 2014, 10:53 PM | Teen Ink

June 12, 2014, 10:53 PM

October 28, 2014
By bandaisy SILVER, Boston, Massachusetts
bandaisy SILVER, Boston, Massachusetts
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You picked my pedals and pressed me into books.

You showered me with love and cleansed me with holy water.

You gave me happiness and then stripped me of any I could ever conjugate on my own.


The author's comments:

relationship, trapped, happiness, alone


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