My Love His Lust Poem by syrina mccann

My Love His Lust



he ties me down,
keeping a frown.
as he slaps my face
i get up and try to run away.

when i finally think its allright
obviously i wasnt prepared for night.
i feel his fist
as it hits my eye

i try to hide
but in him i confide
he betrays my trust
to him i am just lust.

my eye turns black and blue
he yells outloud you have no clue!
his leg penetrates my side
i swear i need to run and hide

finally i walk away
i wont take this another day
i refuse to kiss him goodbye
our love was just another lie.

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