I pursued you in pain,
I know that;
But you saw something you could contain,
Not chat.
I thought you chose me,
How Special?
Carefree,
For nothing more than a vessel.
Your words were consuming ,
Different than the others;
But you were just grooming ,
More for me to recover.
You played a good game,
Had the strings to pull;
I'm the one to blame,
Cause I played the fool.
I had the chance to let go,
Before you struck;
But I fed you the ammo ,
And I was stuck.
We both fell,
And it was too late ;
Compelled,
With trying to reinstate.
You promised it was secure,
Who were you portraying;
My intentions were pure,
Do you even know what you were saying?
Your words were replaying,
They held weight ;
All the betraying ,
Can you even relate?
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Author:
Anonymous_1226 (
Online)
- Published: February 8th, 2025 16:50
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 1
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