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Why do you keep me in this place? Laying pathways of treasure boxes with tarnished padlocks is your game. What have I to gain from this? Slaps to the face disguised as bliss. I can never be truly fulfilled Because I fear I may be killed. I'm unwilling to part with my heart, Because I worry it is only a plaything. Am I wasting it on you? I admit I trusted you with ease Because I wanted to please you. My kindness came without tether, But you flaunt as if you are better. Why do I even try? I don't know how to cry. Do my cracks make you smile? Do my stinging tears excite you? I'm glad my grief warms you As it leaves me dying inside. I will not swallow my pride.
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Apr 13, 2018
Apr 13, 2018 at 11:53 PM UTC
Pride
Why do you keep me in this place? Laying pathways of treasure boxes with tarnished padlocks is your game. What have I to gain from this? Slaps to the face disguised as bliss. I can never be truly fulfilled Because I fear I may be killed. I'm unwilling to part with my heart, Because I worry it is only a plaything. Am I wasting it on you? I admit I trusted you with ease Because I wanted to please you. My kindness came without tether, But you flaunt as if you are better. Why do I even try? I don't know how to cry. Do my cracks make you smile? Do my stinging tears excite you? I'm glad my grief warms you As it leaves me dying inside. I will not swallow my pride.
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30/F/USA
Apr 13, 2018
Apr 13, 2018 at 11:53 PM UTC
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