You make me feel as though I'm standing in a battle field with an infinite amount of enemies facing towards me.
You were supposed to be the one fighting beside me, instead you were the one shouting "charge" on the other side.
You were supposed to catch me when I fell, instead you were the one pushing my face to the ground.
You were supposed to treat me like a princess, instead you treated me like a slave ready to be thrown in the dungeon at any moment.
You were supposed to make me feel like I was on top of the world, but you made me feel like I was below the dirt
You were supposed to make run to you when you were near, instead you made me hide when you came around.
Drag me by my hair, shove me to the floor,
Hit me so hard you can make me sore.
Now I'm stuck with 2 paths. a life with death with you. Or a life with emptiness without you.
You make the choice, but keep it in the back of your head that I love you.
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