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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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