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This poem is about falling in love with the wrong person then realizing it isn't worth it. |
| Stop breaking me with your words For I know not what to do You call me such terrible things When my heart only longs to love you When did this thing occur That set you in rage against me My protector, my lover, my friend When did your pain from me begin The face that once scorned you You love with sweet passions The one that has adored you always You beat down with bitterness and rejection But still I am here Crying for you Dying to love you again I am in hopeless anguish Used and broken by the hand that was to love me always Confusion reigns Alas, my heart must go For the weight of loving you has taken its toll Awakening is my mind Healing is my heart Your cast down eyes As they descend to condemn The woman I call me Are no longer an oppression For I am set free |