I'm Tired Poem by Anshika Srivastava
I'm Tired
I'm tired,
Tired of my bruises
Tired of these fake kisses
You give me every night
After dragging me to hell,
After ripping my heart into shreds
But not letting a single tear shed
Down my cheeks,
Cause you vowed to my dad
That you'll make my dopamine reach peaks..
But baby, all you do now
Is break me into pieces
Feast on my flesh
Cause a thousand blood clots,
Leaving my bones to rot..
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