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Broken
It’s so easy for you to enter my life and change my psyche on what love is you held my spirit in the palm of your hands and stroked it so gingerly.
You held my body as if it was yours knowing that I belonged to another you made me see the roses blossomed, which made me grow a heart. You've made love to me in ways I never knew of sucking, licking my pain away... But when I became yours you pushed me to the side and pitied me as if I was a sick dog that you needed to render attention to. Lovemaking became a chore no soul to soul connection no kisses or nothing just the routine of fucking me mercilessly which I enjoyed because it was better than slitting my wrist and bleeding out just for you!!!.
When I tell you that you've changed you found no problem with it. Holding you whilst you sleep was a battle because you neglect my care... Yes, she broke you, she and I share the same zodiac sign but I'm not her... I loved you despite the hurt and pain we both shared... It breaks my soul, the same one you held so dearly and made blossomed is now growing vines to wrap around your neck to stop you from breathing.
You held my body as if it was yours knowing that I belonged to another you made me see the roses blossomed, which made me grow a heart. You've made love to me in ways I never knew of sucking, licking my pain away... But when I became yours you pushed me to the side and pitied me as if I was a sick dog that you needed to render attention to. Lovemaking became a chore no soul to soul connection no kisses or nothing just the routine of fucking me mercilessly which I enjoyed because it was better than slitting my wrist and bleeding out just for you!!!.
When I tell you that you've changed you found no problem with it. Holding you whilst you sleep was a battle because you neglect my care... Yes, she broke you, she and I share the same zodiac sign but I'm not her... I loved you despite the hurt and pain we both shared... It breaks my soul, the same one you held so dearly and made blossomed is now growing vines to wrap around your neck to stop you from breathing.
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