Your lips curl into a sickening smile
The scars you left were undoubtedly vile
Cruel sadist watching its prey
preaching of love but only by day
Love, it was only a method of control to you
You tightened the hold and told me what to do
Your claws continuously slithered around my neck
So much so that it felt I was already dead
But that would've been a much too delicate fate
No, you had to watch me break while you spewed your hate
I gave you everything I held near
But that wasn't enough, after all you ruled out of fear
At least I can say I tried
But that really means nothing after you had already died
All the blood and tears,it had all been for you
And what did you do?
Broke me a little more, beat me down until I was no more
Until I was one with the floor
The pain was unbareable, I say
And you say, it's the only way
But that was never true, was it
You just loved to relish in it
You loved my pain, and you would do it again
And they said I was the one that was insane
But, honestly, who wouldn't be
After all the things you have done to me
YOU ARE READING
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Poetry#673 in poetry its the lines project... so I thought I'd do a little poem.. Which turned into a series thanks to @KittyHazelnut They may be bad but they keep me from the edge. If can suffer through about half of them you might get to something tha...
