Hit and missA Poem by Lykos
All happy until we walk through the door,
Door closes and pushes me to the floor Roaring and again my body you insult A blow to the head when i interrupt. Saying why I should feel so lucky, “No one will ever want you honey”. My confidence you have destroyed, And doing this to me you cruelly enjoyed. Yes go ahead and you pick up that knife You know you love the power over my life You swipe and slash at my body and face You think it's your right to put me in my place. You walk out and leave me alone, To used to being forgiven, you have grown. This time I have reached my breaking point, My body and soul you'll no longer exploit. Now here comes the lovely twists In my heart a blade now sits Your fingerprints on the knife hilt In jail, you can try and live with the guilt. © 2017 LykosReviews
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4 Reviews Added on September 29, 2017 Last Updated on November 7, 2017 AuthorLykosMunster , IrelandAboutImagination is more important than knowledge, knowledge is limited. Imagination circles the world. A writer is a world trapped in a person. "If you would not be forgotten, As soon as you are d.. more..Writing
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