Limerence
Mental, Romantic, Obsession...Call me Witch!
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Call me bitch
Fuck you!
Get it right
Call me Witch
Because your time is coming
I’ll crystalize you as karma comes to bite
I’ll break your spirt
With the fire that you bled under my skin
You’ll wish you never met me
With the vengeance I’ll surpass
Fuck your love
Fuck your control
I’ll break your hold
And be free of you
I drew my circle of power
Poured the salt for protection
Placed each candle and crystal carefully into place
You’ll finally hear me
Your hands will never touch my skin again
You’ll never breathe in my proximity again
I’ll intimidate you with power greater than you know existed
You’ll doubt the day we ever met
Isn’t this what you wanted
For me to break
For me to stand my ground
And speaking your words until they bite back
Now you hear me
Fuck you
I’m not going to be controlled
I’m not going to stoop down to your level again
I’m going to build my circle of power
And walk all over you
The candles flicker with my words
The power builds slowly
I take a deep breath
I ground myself until I’m ready to break your chains
I’ll scream out in the dead of night
Letting the woods become my stage
The moon bathes me in light
The wind whips my hair around my face
Fire burns in my eyes
Pouring out of my soul
Knock once for me
Knock twice to acknowledge me
Knock three times to let me in
Knock four times as I silence you
Knock once more and you’ll be dead
I’ve written your name on parchment
Bound it
Brazed it in flames
You didn’t break me
The darkness took hold and blossomed
Then spoke to me and told me to fight back
You might think you’re going to win
But the fates have shared with me
How predictable you are
How your ego will do the work for me
And bury you with your own sharp tongue
I crowned my head with the leaves and twigs of nature
I let my feet feel the pinch of the earth beneath me
Piece by piece
I’ve been putting myself back together
Each broken shard
Placed lovingly back in place
Your words cut me like a knife
But I’m refusing to give up
Each word is laced into my heart
How you loved me
How you hated me
How you blamed me for everything
Maybe finally,
I’ll be able to find my peace
About the Creator
Alisha Wilkins ✒️🦋🖋️
Come sit with me awhile. Writing is my favorite kind of magic—conjuring dark worlds, forbidden souls, and stories that haunt long after the last page. Lately, I’ve wandered deeper into psychology, the mind, and the shadows within us all...
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