Saturday, 25 October 2014

Black bonds

Black bonds

ADORE ME!
PRAISE ME!
LOVE ME!
FEED ME!

BEFORE I’LL HURT YOU AGAIN,
BEFORE I’LL TROW YOUR HEART AWAY,
BEFORE I’LL SPLIT YOUR SKULL IN HALF,
BEFORE I’LL DEVOUR YOUR LIFE!     

BE MY SUN,
BE MY MOON,
BEFOFE MY GUN,
KILLS THE FUN!

DON’T DEAR TO IGNORE ME,
DON’T DEAR TO LEAVE,
DON’T DEAR TO DEACEVE ME,
DON’T DEAR TO LIVE…

WITHOUT ME
YOU’RE NOTHING!
COME BACK HERE,
NOW!!!

Please,
I beg you...
I need you…
I love you…

Please…

© Laura Dambite, 2014.

This is how I see abusive relationships and I’ll never understand why people still come back to the ones, who hurt them or try to save their relationships… like there is not enough pain in this world already. I’m not speaking only about love, about friendships too…

It not really a poem, it’s just some expression of feelings, I don’t know…

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