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The Masochist

Writer: Hashtag Kalakar
Hashtag Kalakar
Sep 18, 2025
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By Danica Orr


I would rip and tear myself, I would bleed and ache and I would love it


No one has asked me to, no one wants me to


But I will… for you


For you to hold me at night when the dreams are bad


For you to clutch my hand with care and warmth


For you to simply think of me sometimes, think of me fondly, think of me often


By Danica Orr


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