you came back and begged
knowing I would forgive
you're being manipulated
you blame it on me
and my response
to the things you do
you're being manipulated
you look at me
with those eyes
full of fake love
knowing I would give in
you're being manipulated
you know my weak spots
and use that
to your own
advantage
i know i am being manipulated

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broken hearts, shattered souls
PoetryPoems that go through the stories of how it feels to be lgbtq+