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What He Created
Broken shards of who I used to be
Scattered across his bed
My screams were whispers no one heard but me
My body felt untethered
Floating above us both
Each forceful touch a spark that shouldn't be
They set my world on fire with living flames
Feeding on my hope, my sense of self
Did I make him? Did he create me?
To be so close, then this...
Danger introduced
safety gone
breathing lost
pieces of my heart
too sharp to touch
Not broken because he left,
But because he stayed
And so did I...

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