You used to hold me tight
Always telling me to stay in the light
Then things changed
You somehow turned deranged
I never stood a chance
Never once taking a proper stance
You swore to never hurt me
Only to succeed in murdering me
Even as we faded away
I found myself begging you to stay
We were perfection
Never once showing negative affection
But you wanted something I couldn't give
A glass of wine that paved the way
All it took was a sip
Then you started to trip
You screamed it was my fault
That it was my fault we were in this occult
Never once stopping to think
'Maybe I didn't need another drink'
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Poems
PoetryThese are just a select few poems that I've written, mostly about how I was feeling at the time....pweeze don't judge, I'm not very good at writing poetry.
