CheaterA Poem by BobbitheLioness
The inner battle of right and wrong.
Recollections torture and emulsify in the mind. An induced aversion, a known repugnance, the lapsing hatred of pummeled heart. A sweet taste of nectar followed by a detested affliction of torment. The confinement. The uncertainty. The ignorance. Alone. To everyone their own distinction, but by mine own seemed eminence an eternity of persecution and agony. © 2024 BobbitheLioness |
StatsAuthorBobbitheLionessAboutI write poetry when I have a difficult time processing something. My strongest emotions always need an outlet. I struggle with my self esteem, I’m a giver and never feel like I’m worthy of.. more..Writing
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