The Love Of The Devil


Your lies swirl emotions inside of me,
Ones you can only wish to hide,
Even though you imprison me in your submission,
And feed me spoons of your suffering,

With every touch,
My fear magnifies,
With every look,
My pain grows,
This is how the tormented love story goes...

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This poem is about being captivated in a situation you know is hurting you deep inside but still choose to ignore it because of your perspective of 'love'. It can come in all shapes and sizes. Maybe i am destined for your pain and torture, even though i know how hurtful it is. But how is it that i can't seem to pull away?