he'd never let them hurt me
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a beauty , a saint , a fucking liar .
he twists my hair around his fingers and tugs .
he pulls and pulls untill i scream .
he pokes his fingers into my jaw bone and into the sockets of my eyes .
i spit , he spits back .
i can hear the smirk on his voice and feel it on my lips .
i can feel my eyes being dug out , he loves it .
he loves the way i scream .
what a pathetic fucking romance this is .