Tell me, honey, when will it be the last straw?
The day my emotions leave me raw.
One day I'll truly lose myself, it's true,
And you'll still not care, just thinking of you.
You are the anchor stopping my restless ship,
Keeping me from reaching my destination's grip.
I heard from my crew's choir,
That you are nothing but a liar.
I'm consumed within your lies,
Filling me and my mind with cries.
I hope one day you'll feel regret,
Just as I do, your pal you forget.
Sharing my pain, ache, and rage,
You've turned my mind into a cage.
Suppressed emotions fill my brain,
Tell me, honey, will it rain?
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APATHY AND DESPISE
PoetryI supressed rage within me. I lost my once happiness, and my once beloved. I loved her truly, but it was just a mere picture of lies and despise that allured within her that I didn't seem to notice. I have been manipulated. I am the one to blame aft...
