crossing my dark purple sea
waking up sad
because i remember who you used to be
how you treated me so bad
i always met your eyeline, but i think that scares you
baby what does she have that i dont have?
the way you looked down at her, maybe you liked that
you want power
so cue the insidious thoughts against myself, at your hand
you want your women to cower
so i walked out of that room, to dry tears in the restroom
because thats when i knew
you never loved me back
my dreams are ceaselessly reminding me
i am just another conquest to be had
so when youve gotten what you wanted, a powerful girl like me
putty in your hands
the fantasy is over
a war- I am, it can always be fought alone
im a pro, i dont care how far from myself i have to go
even when i have run out of leaves on a clover
you told me "alone" is what we never are
so then who are you for, if not for me?
no one is in succession for this throne
every time you leave
you leave me with no compass, no north star
your mindless game smothered the flame i kept
ive fallen on my own sword thrice
none of my tears will be wept
i will not offer any more sacrifice
ive danced your dance
and sang your score
but you've made an enemy of your memory
when you made me feel like a chore
About the Creator
g.m.t
bare bones,
here are rests the things ive wrote,
to purge, to mend whats broke.
read, or dont. <3
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