' 'Abuse' 'toxic relationships’; depression ; imagery ; lgbt
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I observe your oblivious state,
what a wonder, how naive what is about to disappear.
Unaware of true intent on a certain date.
I observe your oblivious state,
what a wonder, how naive what is about to disappear.
Unaware of true intent on a certain date.
∅⚢☢⚧☯✰⚩✿⚥∅☢⚧☯✰⚢✿⚥☠⚩☯⚧✰
We paint your breeding world as queerand every man a closet queen.Your days like Noah’s now appear…our King arrives to crown the scene.
I lay my head on my pink pillow
Starring up at the ceiling
Looking back I wish she was a widow
Having love was an unknown feeling
