Lost in You

Time dispersed,
Where ever I am,
For my thoughts you are first.
I gave you my flowers,
And those flowers you crushed,
Along with my heart, blown to dust.
To you I was only a life support system for a cunt,
And you're just a runt,
Stuck on the scent of my skin,
Or the way you thought you could mold me,
Trap me in.
But my demons cant be tamed,
And even though I've been stained by your grubby hands,
I still feel beautiful.
These scars tell a story you're no longer in.

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