You told the most beautiful lies.
I fell for each one quicker than I could realize.
Unconditional love or so I thought..
but only lonely was what I got.You mentally tortured me.
Hateful words of what I was or wouldn't be.You'd scream at me and point your finger.
All the bad thoughts, I'd let them linger.You were never content on me being enough.
Until that day I finally left, after you threw me into a wall & was gripping my arm rough.A selfish man has unsatisfied needs & wants,
eventually loses sleep as his lack of satisfaction haunts. You'll toss and turn and pray to be free.
Anything you'll pray over
as long as you can feel happy.I hope to Heaven someday you find Hell.
That you'll be trapped all alone,
in your own prison cell.
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PoetryPoetry.. For the broken, misguided, mistreated, abused & sometimes ...in the mood.