How's silence bounded me, stripped me, and wound me, into a tight knot of shame and rage.
While you the predator act so proud, ouuuu, aware of uncaring but uncaring what you put
me through Nineveh and vulnerable I handed you my heart. Into the final round called guilt
and self blame for letting myself be a pawn in your game. I've been told that the truth
sets you free why do your emotions seem so edged and raw. My body in your hands learned compliance and object of your lust. Leaving my emotions here to rust and turn to dust.
A relationship is like a blossoming rose. The longer it lives the brighter that rose gets.
But when Deception enters our lives the rose begins to darken. Like the earth on sunset,
we only get to enjoy it while it lasts. Just like when a relationship ends, all you can
think about is the past.