I was enshrouded by his protected oblivion
molested by the shackles of his love.
He made deceitful promises, tenderly lying-
whispering bittersweet nothings to my
poor, naive ears.

I was accosted by his idignant silence,
raped by the whips of his self-hatred.
He let me slip from his grasp,
slitherinly slippery-
screaming sweet obscenities to
my poor, bleeding heart.


 
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