3-20-19 2nd
My thoughts you dictate,
I can't do enough to escape,
It's like my whole soul you've raped,
Turning me into someone I hate.
I ing hate you,
I can't shake you,
How can you elate me
When all you did was berate me,
You had to dominate,
Using your love to intoxicate,
For you to manipulate me,
Incarcerate me
Now all I do is medicate,
Copyright © Ash Motes | Year Posted 2019
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