Through the Cracks

THROUGH THE CRACKS unbreakable no cracks or complaints perfect in every way without me she would not exist so thankful like a true Pacifist then she left letting in cold drafts through cracks in the dark secretly wishing I would die…she lied Spiteful Ambivalent Narcissist © Kim van Breda—18 December 2015
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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