You're cold but his touch is always warm ..
You're hungry but you know he won't let you be for long ..
At night , He comes from a storm
Outside , you see a spade not knowing what it's for
He steps in the dark room
Raindrops shine on his hair ..
Oh , he is so handsome in his leather jacket ..
You run to hug him but you can't
You told him million times to change those chains around your ankle ..
You only wanted longer ones so you could kiss him
His insults are compliments to your ear
His threats are just showing care ..
He says he is your worst fears ..
But you liked your life here ..
Baby I feel sorry for you
If you hadn't gone crazy , you wouldn't have been sane .
Now , he is behind bars for kidnapping you .
But you cry because your first love went in vain
They tell you that you were saved
But they don't know that he was your savior .
He kidnapped you from a world you already hated
To be abused by him is better than being abused by your family ..
It's normal .. understandable ..
And baby I feel sorry for you ..
You're like a kindle that keeps lighting up for everyone
And then everyone blow you out
And you're sitting in the same dark room .. alone .. afraid
They told you had Stockholm syndrome
Everyone who you love hurts you ..
Now you're completely molten and about to be be blown out for the last time
And it will be really a dark room ..
And baby, I feel sorry for you
YOU ARE READING
White or maybe Black
PoetryMaybe you will find in this some peace from the mess in your head