By S.Surya
How do I forget?
Hands that flew free once, has its wrists bleeding out
escaping from the cuffs made by your fear.
Legs that yearned to leap are wearing off running for and away from you
You taught me the words, Gave me my lines
but chose to kill my Voice
You taught me to hurt,
Made me forget that I had a choice
Unable to Forgive,
A fallen angel screams cause
You intimidated, Manipulated and called it love.
By S.Surya
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