captured-

 

 

You leave me miserable darling

you have me grappling for air

running ragged across floors

 

I would have hoped to not feel

to not love

these tears that anger me

 

Lord knows you

could have loved anything

if you it meant giving nothing

 

You hurt me

your words, they wound me

this amour is not fulfilling

 

It is treacherous

 

And I

 

I am nothing but a tool

something like a web

that’s tangled up

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