She always does as he wishes, even knowing
he is fake only wanting to find another way
to break the one he has for so long told to
wait.
He dismisses all he has done, not ever caring
of the harm that has went on. Her heart had not
ever mattered, he leaves her torn and tattered.
She remembers so much of lives past, wishes so
badly she had not made such changes. Wishing
she had seen sooner, he was the one who would
in the end destroy her.
Telling her she is better off than the one who
enjoyed to see her bleed, never to realize her
heart was still alive but now dead as the fall
leaves.
He dared to say she was the one he had waited
for, knowing in his heart she had only been one
of his little whores. A year wasted thinking he
loved her.
Another wasted as his little dummy, as always he
said he loved me. Wait and suffer, my life being
nothing more than his little Muppet. A little lie
to him destroying more of what she had been.
A drunk she is, no care of even the littlest things.
A happy girl she had once been. Even with her arms
broke and eyes so black, but at least her heart was
intact.
He cares not of what he has put her through, he only
thinks his life should be true, never really caring
about me or you. He wishes for so much in life, he
cares not of what he so easily can destroy.
A look from his baby blues, tearing hearts into two.
A sweet word to be said, anything to get you into bed.
A heart to be broke forever, thinking he was the one
who would take her to heaven.
The cold goes through her skin, thinking of so much of
his hurtful games. To believe he ever cared is silly,a
stupid girl was me. He thinks he done right, he believes
he deserves more, but why if just his silly little whore.
One, two and three how many more can there be? Just silly
girls thinking of only he. A heart he can break, then laugh
at their mistakes. Only he will ever know, why he thinks that
their hearts are not ones to care for in his little show.
Real life can sometimes bring out the best or worse in people. Writing/reading can help you understand the difference.
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