“` Your love, once sweet, now sours within my chest, A heavy anchor to my weary soul. Yet still, I crave the poison you possess, In twisted fate, your absence takes its toll. The chains you’ve wrought from whispered, empty jest, Bind tighter than the strongest, darkest coal. Though love’s labor lost, I must confess, In your cruel game, I played the starring role.
A captive to the whims of your desire, My heart, a pawn in your elaborate ruse. With every touch, you stoked the fatal fire, A pyre built from love’s misguided muse. Yet from these ashes, hope begins to spire, As I resolve your hold on me to lose.
In this dance of love, I’ve lost my way, Your siren call, a lure into the storm. A tempest love, where night o’ertakes the day, And in your eyes, the stars no longer form. Yet now I stand, resolved to break away, From love that harms and leaves the spirit worn.
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