A Love Slave

A Love Slave

My heart has become
some sort of playground
They all with it play games
They hurt my feelings 
They hurt my emotions
I have become a love slave
I have become their love slave
My whole heart and love I gave
I guess it was never enough
My enemies they now at me laugh
They enjoy seeing my love life this rough
They enjoy seeing it this tough
Well guess what!
I will become tougher
But how?
Because what I give seems
not to be enough for anyone
Myself, I blame
I am to blame
I ignored when they said
I am playing a dangerous game
Now I am broken and so sad
To fall in love again I am so scared

PoeticMonwa
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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