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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