Thursday, January 9, 2014

Control

Don't say I love you, when we both know you don't mean it.
Don't smile at me, when I can clearly see the look of hate in your eyes.
 The aroma of your madness, draws me near.
I gasp for air, but you keep sucking me in.
The pain clutches onto my lungs, and tears pour out of my eyes.
When it is all said and through. I'm left with a permanent frown upon my face.
My eyes are dead, and my brain is thoughtless.
You've left me vacant, and un loved.
my happiness is no longer mine, but yours.
And you are now the controller.

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