[you-are-another-me]

[suckitupbuttercup]

Interpretation of a foreigners' God

Take heed to my promise of love and regret The gentleman once plead

Whilst, wrapped around my neck-

A garland thread

With warped words that the brave-man Once said in the cold hues of his emotional Neglect

He pushes and he pulls

Returning to the same spot

Over and over again

Crumbling my walls

As if to make sure the purple Wounds that Bully me when he cannot- will not mend

You're not you anymore,

You haven't been for a while

The big man once told me with

A slap

Then

a smile

I am not a holy woman yet

In that moment

I wholey prayed to god

A god of whom, I had never met

Since my soul was robbed

05/05/19

[cwunch]