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You were my friend
You were my soul
You were my hiding place
You were my refuge
I was afraid of cursed memories
I was afraid of wounds, too deep to heal
I was afraid of pain, echoing in my ears
I was afraid of blood, caressing my skin
You had my rage
You had my tears
You had my solaced wretchedness
You had my fallacious arguments
I was afraid you would fall
I was afraid you would close the door
I was afraid you would be the shadows
I was afraid you would twist the key
You are a great pretender
You are a hypocrite
You are a masquerader
You are a burning beast
I had as much rage
I had as much hatred
I had as much misery
I want an escape