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Victim of Love


Up, Down

How can i turn this around?

side to side 

back and forth 

it doesnt really seem that i have

much of a choice

what is the greater good 

if there's always theives

Stealing what you love and own

from right underneath

The feeling to be a Victim

is the worse thing ever 

but knowing the one who stole it

is something you have to remember.

Seeing the Effects are hearbreakin 

to most

But being told from the beginning

like being heard from a different coast

Not acknowledging the Signs 

Looking away from the scars 

You hurt youself the most 

and End up drinkin at the Bar

Sippin on Whiskey 

trying to forget and feel numb

but realizing not comfronting that person

is doin nothing to change, so you feel dumb

thinking of Revenge 

it might work well

but instead you see the syringe 

and say "Oh Well"

Injecting what you think is  Love and 

wonders of life

Is just Chemicals chopped up with a knife.

She is Drowning on her own Choices

cant pick the right one to save her life

Is it Because she is living with a Devil 

instead of a husband to treat her right...

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