twisted
does hurting me somehow keep you sane?
By Hammd AhtishamPublished 12 months ago • 1 min read
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In a love twisted and untrue,
With a narcissist, I was ensnared too.
I'd leave and return, a cycle of woe,
My wings were clipped, leaving me low.
You made me doubt, hate myself inside,
Forced me to do things I never implied.
Betrayed, abandoned, left all alone,
Your pleasure in my suffering clearly shown.
Why, oh why, do you enjoy my pain?
Does hurting me somehow keep you sane?
I crumble, I cry, I suffer, it's true,
But your cruelty doesn't affect you.
In the depths of despair, I'm left to roam,
With shattered dreams and a broken home.
You've stripped my spirit, left it torn,
Leaving me wounded, battered, and worn.
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Hammd Ahtisham
writing since 5 .
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