What do I know,
About the frustration you face?
Everyday by the fountain,
To fetch us water.What do I know?
Why do I curse?
What do I know about you?
What did you do?You left,
You theft,
But all for us to live,You loved,
You loved someone wrong,
You gave yourself ,
And said it was for us,You lied,
You tied us up,
You kept us on a leash,
Had us believing your every defiance,I swear,
I thought you were majestic,
I thought you were rare,
But you were like any other reindeer.I should've known,
My first heartbreaker,
I never thought it'd be you, mother.
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A Butterfly Afterlife✧
PoetryPoetry Book Four ♡ Trigger Warning: Light Themes: Love, Romance etc.. Dark Themes: Depression, Horror etc...