abusiverelationships
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I see you hiding behind the pain
black eyes on your face but you're saying "I'm okay"
no person deserves that inflicted pain upon their face
Leaving me broken
Out in the open
How can you call that love
Leaving me stranded
Alone and abandoned
How can you call that fun
knowing im damaged
Bruised broke and bandaged
Tone and tension
Blurred images and tears escaping
Footsteps getting closer to me
Warped floors and unsteadiness
Flexing and cracking
You wouldn’t know it if you met her
But her moods can make
Hurricanes in your soul
Storms that pour and destroy
And seem to last forever
Tonight, your palm will shake above mine,
Your fingers will feel me sweat between mine,
My fingers will feel the bump of your wrist,
I read that words have the power to change us and for the longest time, I refused to believe it.
If his eyes were a gun, they would've shot me.
If his heart were a bomb, I would've been blown to peices with my head on his chest.
If his soul were a black hole, I would've fell in.
He is the city's greatest rider
And as he rides me faster and faster
The whole world can hear my screech
On the corner with the red stop sign
My wheels are wobbly
Oh how I love you so, yet you do not seem to know.
You know the amount of tears I weep, yet my heart you continue to reap.
I have tried to save you, but further you stray.
and you sat complacently
back arched, head tilted
i slinked behind you, grazed you with my fingers
i could see the trichomes on the nape of your neck stand up in uniform silence; electrocuted soldiers
Remember me ?
it has been a while since you last glarred you heaven blue eyes into my crystal clear soul
years since your devilish grin capture my glance
Do you remeber me ?
Take a seat, let me refresh your memory
