Coldhearted Woman
I ask for so little
You refuse to open up your heart
Refuse to let me in
You turned our love into a game
Still think it’s funny
With me as your puppet
Begging you for more
Your heart is cold
Your heart is stone
All I ever wanted from you
Was a smile and a warm word
Acknowledgement you cared
It never came
You turned it to a game
A cruel sadistic game
Your heart is cold
Your heart is stone
AP: Honorable Mention 2021
Submitted on November 4, 2019 for contest PALE SHELTER sponsored by JOHN HAMILTON - RANKED 5TH
Copyright © Line Gauthier | Year Posted 2019
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