you hate them.
you hate them, right?
yet you pretend as if they've done nothing to hurt you.
it pains me to see you like this.
to run to the arms of the captor when you've told me that you want to run away.
i've lost you, and i thought it was only just now but it seems like i lost you long ago.
i lost you long before you even knew, and i think you've known for a while.
you let yourself slip away and the question that is gnawing at the back of my mind is why.
why would you let them hurt you?
your beautiful soul ruined by their spite.
you hate them.
you hate them, right?
yet you pretend as if they've done nothing to hurt you.
YOU ARE READING
cygne
PoetrySequel to the poetry set, "alouette". Reading alouette first is recommended, however this poetry set can be read as a stand-alone.
