Disease
Before I met you, I once felt whole
But your sickness enveloped me, and my truth slowly changed
You sought to poison me with your ideals instead, Every fiber of my being screamed at me
But your disease charmed my emotions, so my life soon mirrored your whims
You suckled the life from my veins, From every endeavor I wanted
Where there once was a solid persona, I had become a transparent lackey
Now that you are gone, I am left to chip away at this mask
Every day a piece of you tumbles from me, and I have learned to crush it under my heel and laugh
I'm slowly remembering the girl I was, before I met you
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