Voodoo Doll

You told everyone I was your soon to be wife But I always felt like your voodoo doll Your manipulative state of mind Your narcissistic way of thinking always scared me I could’ve ran away, but I had nowhere to go You told everyone you loved me, but the truth they’ll never really know I... Continue Reading →

Self Pity

There's no rain that can wash away pain.There's non that can wash away tomorrow.This feeling is burdensome.I'm best friends with sorrow.Keeping close with the enemy.Holding hands with self pity.This might not be good.But I'm addicted to it all...The drama and toxicity.I've cried out for help in my own ways...People listen to my pain, but only... Continue Reading →

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