The Love For My Family
Forbidden love and hidden tryst
You are the mistress of my life.
What started a slow burn in the crystal night
Turned out a wildfire in the forest of my life.
The more I resist, the easier to break.
For with this weakness there is no escape.
My love for you is only abused,
Yet it won’t back down, it fights for you.
No matter how much I bleed inside
You show no mercy for the tears I cry.
So I write what I want you to really know-
I hate you with no mercy you heartless foe.
And now what I need to say but fear the most-
I love you no matter the weight of your blows.
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