My heart is paper and you cruelly set it on fire...
The edges are darkened and curling under...
I crumple into myself.
Oh, how it burns
Oh, how it dies
Oh, the self destruction
Oh, how I died
My mind is water and you have captured it in a vase...
You place cut and mutilated thoughts into my mind and call them flowers.
They drink me in until the vase is dry.
Oh, how they drink
Oh, how they thirstily take
Oh, the need for me
Oh, how I graciously gave what he readily took
My soul is a puzzle piece of a two piece puzzle and you put me in the wrong place...
I do not fit with you because we are not soul mates.
You try and try to fit...we're not meant to be its time to quit.
Oh, how you try
Oh, how forcibly you attempt
Oh, the pathetic tries
Oh, how I know it's hard for you to realize we're never even going to be friends
You are the poison that nearly killed me.
You are the thing that clearly destroyed me.
The dealer returning to the sober addict...who is stronger?
Is it the drug of your lies and manipulative behavior?
Is it the lasting memories remaining like brain cancer?
Is it you who tries to get your best customer back?
Or is it me the one who deserves to remain clean of lies and deceit...me the one who found someone who gives me truth and love that is real?
I know it is me.
I am stronger.
You are not welcome here...
Not a second longer.
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This is a poem dedicated to my borderline sociopathic ex boyfriend who is trying to be friends with me, who says he misses me, and he just wants to be best friends again.
No offense to him but I call bullshit.
Love you all dearly thank you for reading!!! I'm going to try to post more stuff.
All My Love,
Livykins
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In My Dark and Twisted Heart
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