Victim of Love
I'm sick infected by your fake love
You pierce through my skin
Are love games I can't win
You bring me up just to put me down
You take joy in watching me fall
Beaten an broken reduced to nothing your charm I can't resist
I'm just one of many girls on your list
You tell me you love me
My heart pours tears streak my face
You hold me and tell me I'm a disgrace
I know I should leave you but I feel I kneed you
Im scared to be alone
I am your victim that you will soon devour
You have way with words that make me believe what you say
I make the perfect prey
Copyright © Ashley Sanich | Year Posted 2010
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