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How I feel may change but what I feel will never go away.

Role Reversal

I broke your heart like a filthy whore
I raped you of your life and I still want more
I took everything you ever thought you had
Shattered you to pieces, crushed with just one hand
You gave in to my every demand
I swore to you my entire life
Made you live on the edge of my knife
A rusted and deformed wretched blade
Smiled at you and watched your soul fade
I left you to die while I got off scot-free
You made it so easy, you belonged to me

Leftovers

When you think to yourself “I have nothing left to lose but [This]” think about why you have nothing left in the first place.

A walking disaster, an enslaved master, a tortured jester with an uncalled answer. Crushing explosions of ruptured implosions diluded thoughts of mixed emotions. Eternal endings.

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