You don’t see what you do.
You don’t see my pain, you put me through
You think I deserve it, truth is i'm assertive
Under the covers in my head
I break into a million pieces instead
As you crush my soul, I refuse to confront the reality
You are lethal to my goal, my goal of my vainglory
Take my story
Destroy it, but don’t come to me when the results are gory
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Author:
dancepersecution (
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- Comment from author about the poem: First post, so I posted one of my old poems.
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