You’re A Master At Tormenting Me
Poetry: Yellow Butterfly Series
My soul screams There is no more relief Not for me
You’ve done it again You’ve taken everything Everything from me
My last drops dry up The pain within me wells up My heart has crumpled up
What is this insanity? This defeat What is this wishful thinking? A lust for everything that can’t be
You’re a master A master at tormenting me You always get the trophy The golden victory
Stop deceiving me Stop loving me Stop reeling me in And making me feel guilty Can’t you see? I want to be free!
