Mikayla Buthelezi Poems

She loved him she gave herself to him but he refused to give her back

Now she's lost and so empty searching for the pieces of her that were left, across the floor, scattered and a bleeding pain that hides each story to how she burned at his comforting lies
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Our eyes draw to each other like a desire so dark I know you're wrong for me, every part of me cries no, but once you give me a chance to leave the silence that stays with dead bodies lays in my presence that gives the freedom feelings of emptiness and all I ever think of is the deadly pleasures of that fire only you burn in me that would leave a stain imprinted onto lips that my fingers would touch gently tracing each memory of how your hands would leave a print sided on my face when you would passionately make me feel as if I was the only one made for you like a magic spell put on me, hypnotized by you everything would lead me back to the sent of his perfume that would drive me crazy

I fight you in my dreams but cry at your absence once I awake from my dreams unable to sleep 
Each day you pull me in closer and closer like a puppet I dance to the beat of your rhythm but as you pull each string I'm fool to you
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