Leave me to Be
With sex as an escape, I ran into a mistake. A heart is too thin, worn out of shape; misplaced. I sit and think of what went wrong, realizing that it never was right. A demon in disguise, patiently miserable every night. Anger, jealousy, and rage, your heart needs to be locked in a cage. turn the key ... As my demons rise and take flight, armed with a dull, rusted sword but too tired to fight. Accepted the consequences. Now it all seems right. Tomorrow is a new day, hopefully, I still get to have you sleeping heside me tonight.
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