He didn't love her and he never could
But she loved him and she always would
He played with her mind and broke it so fine
She never had his heart just a bag filled with lies
The agony she had, the torture he gave
Her soul was dying and her heart was a slave
To her painful screams and his abusive touch
He silenced her and ripped out her love
Their kiss became pain
And her eyes filled with shame
Bleeding out disgust of their craving lust
But she wanted more but he gave it up
He wanted her to break into nothing
He wanted her to consume with suffering
He wanted her to scream and cry
He wanted her pretty eyes to die.
The broken heart of lust and love
Her dying soul was left to rust
Her smile always used to flirt
But now it is consumed with dirt
She's now just broken all inside
Their passion of love became suicide.
Author's Notes/Comments:
Love can be poison but you still take it anyway.
Good news is that you do not
Good news is that you do not have to take it. Love yourself enough to know you deserve more. If a man is putting his hands on you he does not know how to love. Odds are he's never been taught, or he has been taught a false way to love. Thank you so much for sharing. I have been there and survived you can too. hang in there this too shall pass.
Definitely can relate
Definitely can relate
Abuse
sucks.
been there, done with that.
welcome to Post Poems
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Koko
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