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11.13.17

by KeeKee

You’re Satan’s lover You have to be because I haven’t met anyone as evil as you I stumbled upon you It’s the one regret I  will always have Because you sneaked your way in And you clutched tight Worn down but I still fought And tried to rip you off But your lies made sense in my mind And for a while I  let you stay But you hurt me again Then whispered in my ear another time And for a while I let you stay Because I once thought of you as mine Now I want you to be damned to hell And I want to be the one to do it I’ve waited so long for my freedom And now I have it But I no longer seek to be free I’m too broken from rescuing myself My hands tattered and bloody Eyes wet with tears Lips scowled in pure rage My mind blank with nothing but the thought of your face Bloody Bruised Scarred And your mind Broken Your pride Destroyed Your voice Gone Your fear At an all time high I wanted you to feel the same way I did so bad But now that I’ve done it I realized that this is my greatest accomplishment in life And I  have nothing left to look at And to think of myself But a wilted flower Who tried her best to stay alive
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Written by
KeeKee
26 / F
Published
Nov 13, 2017
Time
2m
Tags
#satan#lover#betrayal#mask#wilted#flower#alive#freedom
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