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You made me feel so desperate, I was just the girl who wanted to live a simple life, Fall in love, Have kids, Settle down. You came- and showed me things I could have never envisioned, You- made me dream, You- lifted me up the chair I was stuck onto, You- showed me the world that lived out of the little cubicle I was trapped in, You- showed me the kind of love that made me feel light, Thanks to the butterflies you caught in my tummy. You- showed me love, Then, You- snatched it away But, But, you snatched your love away, Mine is still enrooted within me, My feelings, My desperateness, My dreams, All of it is hovering- in the new cubicle you have locked me in. I’m suffocating, I can’t breathe without your love, Despite it being completely bogus. You have made me weak, Weaker than ever, Who gave you the power to make me weak? Then I realised, It was me, It was me who gave you the power, I- let you in, I- accepted the ‘love’ you offered, I- let you haul me out of that dark cubicle I felt less vulnerable in. I let you destroy me.
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Jan 30, 2017
Jan 30, 2017 at 10:07 AM UTC
POWER TO DESTROY ME
You made me feel so desperate, I was just the girl who wanted to live a simple life, Fall in love, Have kids, Settle down. You came- and showed me things I could have never envisioned, You- made me dream, You- lifted me up the chair I was stuck onto, You- showed me the world that lived out of the little cubicle I was trapped in, You- showed me the kind of love that made me feel light, Thanks to the butterflies you caught in my tummy. You- showed me love, Then, You- snatched it away But, But, you snatched your love away, Mine is still enrooted within me, My feelings, My desperateness, My dreams, All of it is hovering- in the new cubicle you have locked me in. I’m suffocating, I can’t breathe without your love, Despite it being completely bogus. You have made me weak, Weaker than ever, Who gave you the power to make me weak? Then I realised, It was me, It was me who gave you the power, I- let you in, I- accepted the ‘love’ you offered, I- let you haul me out of that dark cubicle I felt less vulnerable in. I let you destroy me.
Ashwarya
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Jan 30, 2017
Jan 30, 2017 at 10:07 AM UTC
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