You were supposed to be the one protecting me from all the evil in the world
I'm supposed to feel safe in your arms
You're supposed to be my safe space,
someone I can turn to in times of need
but instead
all I feel when I look at you is hatred
Your touch sends shivers down my spine
like a snake slowly crushing the life out of me
When you're around
I hold my breath
unable to breath until you're out of sight
Dreams of being treated like a princess long gone
like the love I thought you once had for me
You were the first to break my heart
stepped all over it
The first to damage me
The first and last man I'll ever trust.
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Poets life
PoesieAs a poet, you tend to look at life with a more poetic perspective.