THE TYRANNY OF LOVE
A constant dilemma, a bewildered mind
In the pursuit of passion, she has gone blind;
A twisted love, a toxic space
Those poisonous words, that venomous embrace;
Still, she tries to get through the day
The next would be better each day she pray.
A second chance, a fallacious choice
Aggressive conduct fosters a trembling voice;
An obnoxious persona, a temper so vile
Yet, she forces a laugh and fake a smile.
Nowhere to go, no one to talk
She doesn’t have a destination, just an endless walk
Everything she does, she knows it’s not wise
Still, after every sunrise, she forgets all his lies.
-NDS
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