Sabotage

BoxMyHeart

Sabotaje

 


Call me when you're lonely
Let's go for a walk in the snow see,

I'll let you speak about your woes
Comfort you and make your hope real,

Behind my back you lift out your knife
Think about me when you're pressing it in,

Words you say cut through me like a knife
You should've stabbed me the way you stole my life,

Lying is one thing spreading like wildfire
Is it fair to say I expected none the less,

Were the barricades placed here as nothing more than our friendship locked inside a test,

I digress into my withered body
Hiding from your demons which haunt me,

The truth will always set me free
Your bittersweet sabotage won't be the end of me,

  • Author: Sayjáy (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: January 23rd, 2019 17:47
  • Comment from author about the poem: That sinking feeling
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