You used me like a puppet, manipulating my every move.
With mastered moves you made me do your bidding.
You made me sing your name, dance to your siren's song.
I can't believe you used me like that.
I left you stand there, in the rain.
Your pitiful screams of agonizing hatred ringing through the night air.
Your piercing blue eyes framed by the dark brown bangs.
My tears running down my face, mixing with the rain.
My heart throbbing for all those I left behind, fearing their fate when you went back.
Wondering who will taste your bitter hatred against me.
But now here you stand, groveling at my feet.
Begging for forgiveness when none is there.
My vacant eyes hold yours steady as the past haunts the time.
Your gun in my hand ready to kill you at a moments notice.
My siren's song willing you to obey my command like I did yours.
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Escaping Fate
It's my collection of short stories or poems. Enjoy. I've been having writers block lately so, forgive me if they don't come so quickly. The new ones are some old ones I found from last year I think.
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