In my dreams there's no fear
Everything is perfectly clear
you and me
seemed like a perfect fantasy
but then your voice makes me shake
so violently that I'm jolted awake
I lose track of how many times I've cried
No one should have to live with Jekyll and Hyde
But I've never known how to quit
Even on people who treat me like shit
You never could learn a lesson
or take a dose of your own fucking medicine
You ask what's wrong, when you already know
Tear stains on my face from the lies you've told
Your eyes are like a black hole
pulling me in while killing my soul
Your arms around me and I'm caught in time
never free to speak my mind
Your temper like lightning, unsure where it will strike
Your kisses like poison, I was unable to fight
But this life, it isn't my style
I wasn't prepared to raise someone else's child
You had your chance
but instead
you killed the romance
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Abi Rose Travis
I am a single mom with a passion for many things, but writing has been one since i was 13. So here goes nothing ❤️🤗
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