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Not broken nor displaced
Not one memory
Not even a single trace
Like a thief gone in the night
Took my heart
Not by fight but by his might
Wait wait now because it's not me he loves
I was his addiction a sex drug
Used and abused until he got his fix
Ain't that some sh..
Standing on the inside Watching the outside
A whirlwind of emotions Beat and collide
Man I'm getting tired of the go round
But dam he puts it down
But what about your heart?
He never loved you from the start
I was playing with fire
That turned to a burning desire
A need to feel and a feel of need
A shattered soul that does not bleed
Poetry in motion
like making love beside the ocean
I spit these rhymes
As I write these lines
Bars on my mind in a mental jail
I scream inside yet it's a empty yell
No one can hear me I am but a soul
What can I say straight stone cold
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