02-24-2015, 05:00 AM
Your words lash at my skin.
Red, pulsing and raw is my wound,
as the damage burrows further within.
Your scorching poison coats and expands quickly around.
You emit a beating so profound
that I must relinquish my pride to your purse.
You wear a smile so broad as my pleas are crooned.
Please love me less, before it gets any worse!
Tears cascade down my face as you collect your win.
Your prize today is my dignity which has come unbound.
and I can no longer fight for what could have been.
Your lyrics continue to tear and pound,
becoming such an unbearable sound.
The weight on my left hand proves I agreed to this curse.
I cover my ears to stop the pain as my prayers give sound.
Please love me less, before it gets any worse!
Unwavering love for you is my only sin
but these foolish feelings can no longer be found.
Now all that remains is the pain that I am in.
The words no longer shock or astound.
And all though they still mar my face with a frown
they have become more of a replayed verse.
I implore every higher being that I believe to be around,
Please love me less, before it gets any worse!
Once again I have no option but to fall to the ground
praying that you take heed before I reach that lonely hearse.
My body aches and my eyes go wide as I scream so loud,
Please love me less, before it gets any worse!
Red, pulsing and raw is my wound,
as the damage burrows further within.
Your scorching poison coats and expands quickly around.
You emit a beating so profound
that I must relinquish my pride to your purse.
You wear a smile so broad as my pleas are crooned.
Please love me less, before it gets any worse!
Tears cascade down my face as you collect your win.
Your prize today is my dignity which has come unbound.
and I can no longer fight for what could have been.
Your lyrics continue to tear and pound,
becoming such an unbearable sound.
The weight on my left hand proves I agreed to this curse.
I cover my ears to stop the pain as my prayers give sound.
Please love me less, before it gets any worse!
Unwavering love for you is my only sin
but these foolish feelings can no longer be found.
Now all that remains is the pain that I am in.
The words no longer shock or astound.
And all though they still mar my face with a frown
they have become more of a replayed verse.
I implore every higher being that I believe to be around,
Please love me less, before it gets any worse!
Once again I have no option but to fall to the ground
praying that you take heed before I reach that lonely hearse.
My body aches and my eyes go wide as I scream so loud,
Please love me less, before it gets any worse!