State of No Return
Incarcerated, suffocated
Then constricted fatally addicted
To every wrong thought and get your kicks
off of your convections
restrictions grasping your soul
holding you down
you turn on me
once again, I was your rebound
so you decided to brake me in two
without a sound
So with another swipe
you simply wipe it away
you tore the image
of the perfect façade,
Your performance
Scored the best my start
and by the end
you became
Your life's heavy burden,
to your innocent heart.
Copyright © Nichole Anderson | Year Posted 2011
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