IL shut down for tonight
You’re blurring my sight
Robbed once more of security
You have no purity
Fear is your aim
Lust was your gain
I am nothing more than flesh
I feel your body pressed
Your eyes
Burned through my lies
Bruises on my cheeks
You’re the reason I am weak
Alone ill sit
I really just need a friend
To mend these broken pains
To cut away the chains
Not a soul I could call
You’ll always want more
What is left
Just an empty chest
Crying for less pain
As you ripped me again
I have just healed
My scares revealed
Now they all know
I have no where left to go
For if I run
You’ll be there
Never free from that gaze
The one my mind won’t erase
You’ve left your mark
Your mark of providence
Consciousness is lost
I shall pay the cost
My beauty is not the same
Loving is not your gain
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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