Victories

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Small victories
Appear to be
When she takes control of me,
And she makes my body empty

She covers my eyes,
Seals them with lies,
Takes over my life
And before I realise,

I'm completely hers, but she is
Not mine, and I don't know if this
Will help me at all but my minds in a fizz
And the feeling I can't escape is

Something she so easily brings on
Me, it's something she'll never take from
Me, yet I feel as though she's running a con
Because everything that once was mine is now all gone,
She took it all and left me with nothing and no one

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