futility
is my safeword
at all costs
i must reign in my anger
i must keep it bound, silent
in this heart shaped box, i must
stow it safely
where i hide my fear, my regret, my hatred for you
my secrets,love, where my heart used to be
there are chattering teeth
how was i to know?
that a false heart fears, that it hurts,that it hungers all the more
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