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It is so easy for you,                                                                                                                                                                                                                    to crush my self-esteem                                                                                                                                                                                                                           I wish I didn't love you,                                                                                                                                                                                                        because I know you don't love me                                                                                                                                                                                                            You aren't who I thought,                                                                                                                                                                                                          I guess I've been blind,                                                                                                                                                                                                              bruises heal & I forget,                                                                                                                                                                                                                      how it affected my mind                                                                                                                                                                                        Being punished for the past,                                                                                                                                                                          whether it was my fault or not                                                                                                                                                                                                  I thought our love would last                                                                                                                                                                                        but I settled for what I got                                                                                                                                                                                        You take all that I have,                                                                                                                                                                                                want me at your beck & call,                                                                                                                                                                                            then tell me I should be glad,                                                                                                                                                                                            I'm getting anything at all
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Apr 26, 2025
Apr 26, 2025 at 3:20 PM UTC
A Punishing Love
It is so easy for you,                                                                                                                                                                                                                    to crush my self-esteem                                                                                                                                                                                                                           I wish I didn't love you,                                                                                                                                                                                                        because I know you don't love me                                                                                                                                                                                                            You aren't who I thought,                                                                                                                                                                                                          I guess I've been blind,                                                                                                                                                                                                              bruises heal & I forget,                                                                                                                                                                                                                      how it affected my mind                                                                                                                                                                                        Being punished for the past,                                                                                                                                                                          whether it was my fault or not                                                                                                                                                                                                  I thought our love would last                                                                                                                                                                                        but I settled for what I got                                                                                                                                                                                        You take all that I have,                                                                                                                                                                                                want me at your beck & call,                                                                                                                                                                                            then tell me I should be glad,                                                                                                                                                                                            I'm getting anything at all
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Some nights passages away so prompt those nights i enjoy deeper sleep for other un-rushed nights my chest carries a burden of my heavy breathe shadow of cold night stabs my chest multiple times , these nights are filled with discomfort as i struggle to calm my unrest mind . my eyes wide open , i hear bird chirping outside sun rays tracing their way up the bed , soothing my hurting chest , i close my eyes and pull the blanket to one side as now i can sleep calmly without fearing dreams of pitch black nights .
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May 3, 2020
May 3, 2020 at 3:19 AM UTC
its 3:25 am
the fantastic phantasm of a troubled mind can haunt away the delightful shine emanating from your glowing chi until you're numb 'til it's hard to breathe s.q. .
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Sep 10, 2016
Sep 10, 2016 at 11:26 PM UTC
night terrors