DestructionA Story by AiH“I’m fucked up, I’m broken, I’m
damaged…I’ll break your heart if given the chance because that’s what I do. I’m
destructive, I’m impulsive, and if given the slightest opportunity, I will
f*****g destroy you.” I smiled at her. Her eyes glossing over with fear
and repulsion. “It would be a privilege to be
destroyed by a walking piece of art” I replied © 2017 AiH |
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Added on October 19, 2017 Last Updated on October 19, 2017 Tags: poem, poems, poetry, dreams, love, heartbreak, loneliness, romance |