A series of hate poems because of a theorized need to let them out.
Hate poem #1 - to the Beast, the Ice King
gave me my smile and laughter back
Taught me to master my obsessive fretting
to not depend on anything from someone else
You taught me to trust your words
even after he taught me that words were meaningless
You drew them around me
with hidden meanings and labyrinth-like precision
meant to lead me where you wanted me
to let me let myself go where you took me
An enchanting dream of hopes and bs
I don't know, or no longer care if you ever knew what you were doing to me
But you broke me
as he had never broken me
with your dark, twisted and poisoned ways
I was never the woman you try to convince me I am
Poetry by SecretWords
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Written on 2012-12-06 at 00:23
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Hate poem #1 - to the Beast, the Ice King
Explicitly denied love implied
You found me bewildered and in intense paingave me my smile and laughter back
Taught me to master my obsessive fretting
to not depend on anything from someone else
You taught me to trust your words
even after he taught me that words were meaningless
You drew them around me
with hidden meanings and labyrinth-like precision
meant to lead me where you wanted me
to let me let myself go where you took me
An enchanting dream of hopes and bs
I don't know, or no longer care if you ever knew what you were doing to me
But you broke me
as he had never broken me
with your dark, twisted and poisoned ways
I was never the woman you try to convince me I am
Poetry by SecretWords
Read 558 times
Written on 2012-12-06 at 00:23
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