you stole my light when i told you to stop and you ignored my red light and kept going like my body was undiscovered land and you were a colonizer. perhaps my asking you to stop turned you on made you hungry. you looked at me with your hungry eyes like i was fresh meat for you to take and have for yourself ignoring my stop signs cries screams because i am nothing more than an object to you made for your manipulation and pleasures.
every night i softly cry eat an apple, hope to die you've left me here, so red and flushed im waiting for you, but i feel rushed the bleeding heart slips from my grasp i run to catch it in a dash but only you can break its fall and as it hits, I slowly crawl to you. adieu. goodbye, sweet lie.
I’m hurting I know your just doing it because you think it’s “for my own good” But it isn’t and I hate it when you restrict me from everything that makes me happy maybe you should try being less of a overprotective parent instead of trying to make me perfect
There is no truth out when both of them have said fair share of lies, who should you believe between them they both are using you for rising sympathy and their greater good your emotions are played with it is an acting game trust them when, and not we are spectating it like a tennis match, but we are the ball, landing on their bat thrown across again and again you are doomed finding bits of truth in their lies either way, no one can complain, it is no easy call.
Fireball's through The sky as children Cry and the never ending War and sadness all my life And heartbreak every day And children dying In cold blood today and It's just an other sad day In war torn Palestine today.
I Contacted The International Criminal Court Over War Crimes In Palestine, The American Government said No War Crimes Where Committed.