Bryony Sheldon Poems
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When I asked you to give me a break
I didn't think you'd start at my heart.
Your paranoid antics drove me insane
And they blew my head apart.
You were slippery and disgusting
Like vomit, puss or phlegm
Your love was incarceration
And I had been condemned.
You were an obsessive control freak
So how am I the one to blame?
I broke my back for you, I did no wrong,
So why do you think that I should change?
You said that you'd do anything for me,
But you never listened to a word I said.
Looking back, I see that you wore two faces,
The cold wind blows through you,
You find yourself alone
In the fog that you wade through.
The night wraps itself around
Like a second skin,
Its inky fingers claw your back
And try to drag you in.
Your head's so light and uneasy