Pride of TheePast memories of thee, Sweat and tears cloud my mind, Yet I know its you I see, My body misses your eyes, The way you would watch me, You never acted ashamed or different, Yet you were.Pride of Thee
In those eyes sparkles the truth, The unknown pain wrinkles around your eyes, Until they disappear, The black fog clears and you're gone, The you I miss the most.
Now you're just a fraction of that man, He will never stand up to the man I loved, I wish I could see glimpses of him, Glimpses through the heavy fog, So dark it seems that he'll never escape
slave 4 himWords no one wants to hear, Are terrible to consider, But in them lies the truth, Whether they bring pain or sorrow.slave 4 him
Nothing can replace that feeling, The completeness is lacking, He doesn't understand the power of his words, His every whim affects me.
His voice commands me, Whispers for me to leave him be, My heart breaks to hear it, The words make me cry.
Mercy, I beg him to take me back, He ignores my words, Pushes me to the floor.
There I sit, There I weep, Tears of crimson pool, Till I fall, immobi
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which path are you willing to take?
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which path are you willing to take?
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