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What it feels like to be betrayed.. to feel unworthy in the eyes of your lover |
| My body is ashed with contemptuous longing But my heart is filled with distrust Your eyes barely seeing, are filled with desire And my body is now burned to dust I see them through your lying, veiled eyes Pages of faces, torsos and limbs You are drunk with their bodies and drinking their souls While, I am drowning in your sweet sin My wedded finger bruised, aching, and numb Pricked with blood and isolation And as you utter every word you have ever said I watch our sacred desocration Your mind is full with their lips their tongues I am screaming without a voice to be heard Heart broken, punch drunk by the sight of you I am just another broken bird. |