playing games with my mind
I know what you are trying to find.
leaving bruises behind
I tell myself.
walk away but I stay.
you push me down.
tell me where I belong.
I'm weak not strong.
I'm lost and no one cares.
if I'm found
your words are cruel,
like fuel on the fire.
you have me now,
where I belong,
below you, on the ground
I feel the kick.
I know the whip.
I can't take much more.
I'm losing my grip.
I'm going to flip.
playing games with my mind
I cannot take it, I'm done.
this time.
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Unspoken Poetry
Poetry⚠️Trigger Warning⚠️ if any of the tagged things are sensitive to read about or makes you feel uncomfortable, please do not read! I'd hate to be the reason you feel either way.
