It makes me sick to my stomach and oh so intensely nauseous
How I helplessly play your laugh on loop, like an involuntary shrine, inside my aching headStunning smile, smooth voice belonging to a trickster so skillfully dishonest
New self-made self-esteem; empowered to say you can save yourself insteadSin-stained waltz with a demon, misery's baggage kept hidden in closets
Black and white scenes bleeding grey; colors slaughtered as beauty is violated then abandoned- dim, dull, and deadA cheap shell of a person, drained dry then discarded- intimacy cripple and cautious
Belittled my self-worth, fed your ego; emotional homicide every night I layed on "my side" of your bed..