LOVE
She's something I thought I gave up a long time ago. She took my heart and made me a fool for her.
I was her slave and no matter how hard she beat me I never had the strength to leave.
Little did she know those beatings made me stonger.
I began controlling her, she did as I said.
I began weakening her so she would disappear for good .
The day she did was oh such a glorius day. I was finally free of her and my life was mine again
Yet, it seems as if she's trying to sneak back in
I told myself "I CAN'T GO BACK!" but I cant control this.
She is looking oh so very sweet, her voice sends chills down my spine.
"Dont be scared" she says "I got you, I'll never hurt you"
A lie has never sounded so sweet.
I'm torn between falling for her succulence or not
Damn, no matter how far I run I will always be a fool for this beauty called,
LOVE
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