All you’ve proved


You’re just the same

No different from the next

A card board cut out of the perfect man

That does not exist

 

I have no elegant words to describe

What you’ve put me through

How much you’ve stripped me bare

Any spec of trust I could extend

Has vanished, eaten up, my feelings dead

 

Every time they open

The lights inside go out

My mind is not my own

 

There is a small part of me that reaps

Though I obtain no reward

The larger part of me starved

 

Sorrow fills every inch of my being

So much so, it over flows

I wear it

Though it was expensive couture…

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