Your breaking her
Killing her mind
Stabbing her thoughts
Choking her love
She is to weak now
She can't carry-on
She can't even cry
For her eyes are dry
There's nothing left for her now
She was left in your dark place
Where your demons mock and tease
All because you wanted to play
Now the poor girl has to pay
But there's nothing left to give
For she gave it all to you
Without an ounce of regret
Now tell me lover boy
Was she just a toy
Do you feel bad yet
Because it was all just a bet?
YOU ARE READING
Too late
PoetryCan you imagine the unimaginable? Dream the unthinkable? I guess it just comes down to words....
