I deserved more than you let me have,
More than you let me see.
I deserved to be unshackled,
Not to be captured in a cage,
Never to be let free.
But you were fixed on control,
Obsessed with the power.
You never let me blossom,
Never watered my flower.
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Bruised
Poetry"You poisoned me with your potion, Hexed me with your love and devotion. Now I lay in pieces, broken and brittle." Bruised is a poetry collection for the broken hearts and disappointed souls. It speaks words of wisdom, words of pain, and words of ad...
