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Rated: 18+ · Poetry · Adult · #2228168
letting go can be painful and hard but in the end rewarding
How long do you think you can pull on my strings
How long do you think you can control me
Breaking my heart, killing my soul
I can’t handle this anymore
The strings are in my grasp
I pull them tightly
Breaking each strand one by one
I refuse to be used by you
I refuse to be controlled
I refuse to let you break my heart
And hurt me anymore
Abuse is like a fire
It burns your mind and soul
Even through the pain and agony
You can still rise in the ashes
The flames are in my hands
My turn to control them
They lead me through the darkness
I refuse to be a toy
I refuse to played with
I refuse to be lied to
I wont let you hurt me anymore
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