The Psychotic Lover
Oh if only you loved me the way I loved you
If only you had read those paragraphs I sent you when you didn't text me back
If only you knew whos blood was on my hands to ensure you stayed safe
I did it for you
All for you
What does it matter if a few people had to die in order for me to keep you?
Id burn this world and everyone in it to make sure you were mine
I need you
I...
Sunday 19th March 2023 12:07 am
Who is the bully?
Yesterday, I cracked the whip
Over a poor man’s flesh
At his request
Yesterday, I dug my heels
Into the crotch of him
Because he asked
It hurt me to hurt him
But it would hurt him too
Had I refused
The thing about me
Is that I'm not
- Me, I mean -
I'm a chameleon,
Master of masks
Slipping on disguises
Like slipping on shirts
I am metamorphosis
Shapeshifter, am I
With wolf or doe ...
Thursday 10th September 2020 10:15 pm
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