Bangles

Apr 13
1 min read
Bangles turned into shackles,
Before I knew it
I was the prisoner to my pain.
Couldn't hide my guilt
Couldn't hide my shame
All I knew was love
But all you played was games.
How could I not see
How did I not know
That all you needed
was someone to control.
Charmed your way through it
Little before I knew it
I was the target of your aim.
Red becomes your glory,
Red becomes my pain.
From start to finish
All I could see
was the red rushing through my veins.
I hope it was all worth it
For your 15 minutes of fame
Hope you thought I deserved
the shit you put me through
in your vain.


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