Control
I loved you.
You were creeped out.
I loved you.
You were all I thought about.
Dreams bring misery,
To this little life.
I will use trickery.
I don't go down without a
fight.
I will survive without you.
You don't control me anymore.
I will survive without you.
You're not for me to adore.
The mess you made,
Taking my life for granted,
Leaving me in a barracade,
You never knew how much you
mented.
I am in control.
Foreign language brings
nightmares,
Because I would curse you,
And you would figure out later,
That I once loved you.
Teardrops cover my doorstep.
Remember how much you
ment,
I gave you my heart you kept.
And you left me there when I
wept.
I will survive without you.
You don't control me anymore.
I will survive without you.
You're not for me to adore.
The mess you made,
Taking my life for granted,
Leaving me in a barracade,
You never knew how much you
mented.
I am in control.
You left me there,
In the pouring rain.
Bleeding without care,
My feelings were drained.
I left...
I left...
I left...
The past behind.
I will survive without you.
You don't control me anymore.
I will survive without you.
You're not for me to adore.
The mess you made,
Taking my life for granted,
Leaving me in a barracade,
You never knew how much you
mented.
I am in control.
You're not Mr. Man anymore.
I took back my control.
How does it feel being cold,
To lose it???
Copyright © Mackenzie Brooke | Year Posted 2011
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