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Prey

He’s not spoken for
Were as I, well I won’t lie I’m a little bit broken inside.  
I feel he thrives on it gives him the drive,
I can only presume not assume.
He taunts me and it haunts me how close I almost cave.      
I’m trying to make a wrong a right,      
I can’t risk to lose this fight not this time so I won’t cave.      
I will pray for him while he      
Preys for me.      
     
 
Written by Mind_The_Step
Published | Edited 15th Nov 2022
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