-torment
i choke on the words that are born upon my lips
as they die the precise moment they hit your deaf ears
i cant control the way my emotions play out
when it's your delayed reactions that torment my fears
i'm wilted and weakend from all of your games
i'm broken and bruised from wearing your shame
and i've never quite looked just as beautiful, as i do
all the while i am wearing your unrequited love
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