Sweetheart how could you leave?
Why did you go?
Was there another victim
that you kept on the down low?
"Open your eyes,
you're free; she let you go"
But what becomes of me next?
It scares me not to know
You trapped me in the dark for so long
I no longer know how to see in the light
I could feel your chains break,
but without the weight what good is a fight?
(There is no cure for love,
not for the sick twisted love
between a victim and her captor)
Mar 10, 2014
Mar 10, 2014 at 12:34 AM UTC
Sweetheart how could you leave?
Why did you go?
Was there another victim
that you kept on the down low?
"Open your eyes,
you're free; she let you go"
But what becomes of me next?
It scares me not to know
You trapped me in the dark for so long
I no longer know how to see in the light
I could feel your chains break,
but without the weight what good is a fight?
(There is no cure for love,
not for the sick twisted love
between a victim and her captor)
emotional abuse cw
mental abuse cw
You're sick, twisted, and manipulative I hate you I hate you I hate you so
but I love you I wish you'd come back, come back...
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