One look was all it took Before I felt myself fall again. It happens all the time, This endless cycle. I fall, I break, I heal. You come, you smile, Whisper to me your sweet poisonous words. I get sucked in, and the cycle starts again. How you have this h...
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the rich are getting richer the poor are getting poorer sorrow is a field of dead gems contrite as you walk away they fall out of sight snatch away the light as you rise to greater heights and you forget from whence you hail the memories become stale your...
The Punching Bag
It manifests in the other...I don't mind being your punching bag as long as you don't expect the same from me, for I can't take expectations as I am filled with the 'sands of time'.You punch me and the sand in me takes the shape of your fist. There are no scars and no reminders from...
I was in love with you,You stayed distant.I tried to get over you,Then you pushed me away.I packed my bags To leave.No use on loving someoneWho doesn't love me back.You sweet talk meInto coming back.I do, only to returnTo the cycle I wantedTo break badly....