Oh, how fortunate I am to witness your grandeur,
A virtuoso of disdain, a true connoisseur.
Your scathing words, iconic and bold,
Leaving me bashful, with secrets untold.
If only I could match your savage tongue,
To retaliate with barbs, equally stung.
But alas, I'm but a mere mortal soul,
Ensnared in your web of control.
Oh, if only I could be amazed,
By your talent for playing wicked charades.
You spun your lies with such finesse,
Leaving me here in a state of distress.
How lucky I am to be at your mercy,
Subjected to your venom, so pricy.
Your biting remarks, a ruthless attack,
Leaving me defenceless, taken aback.
If only I could wield words like a sword,
To strike you back, with words absurd.
But alas, I'm a captive in your domain,
Bound by the rules of your cruel game.
How grateful I am for your brutal art,
A master of mockery, tearing me apart.
Your merciless taunts, a symphony of pain,
Leaving me wounded, but I'll rise again.
If only I could outwit your cunning mind,
To leave you speechless, and leave you behind.
But alas, I'm trapped in your snare,
Engulfed by your savage, mocking glare.
Oh, what a privilege to bear witness,
To your words, so cutting, leaving me breathless.
Your fierce assault, a dance so cruel,
Leaving scars, a mark of your ridicule.
If only I could break free from your grip,
To escape the torment, this verbal trip.
But alas, I'm tangled in your spell,
In this twisted game, where you excel.
Oh, how fortunate I am to endure your might
,A relentless tormentor, day and night.
Your words, like daggers, strike with precision,
Leaving me shattered, in this bitter collision.
If only I could rise above your disdain,
To break the chains, to end this pain.
But alas, I'm bound by your spell,
Lost in your world of bashful hell.
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A/N
I currently do not know why I wrote this, tbh I literally wrote the opposite of it 2 hours ago but somehow, I don't for the love of life whyyyyy I always come up with something so dark (idk it's mean, kinda). This may not be my best piece of writing but just so you know it was inspired by a bunch of characters I came up with for my new book sooo- yes!(meh)
Well that's all, if you bothered reading all that- why?
Anyways if any of you have any suggestion as to what I can right about maybe drop them in the comment section, I'll start a thread.
And ooh lemme know what you think!
k?
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