This is MY story,
I tell you so,
But you do not understand,
A word here,
A phrase there,
You change it,
And me into your,
“Perfect” master plan,
You alter everything,
That isn’t going your way,
You bully me into saying,
What you want me to say,
Brilliant as you are,
You know no one will see the bruises,
Scattered all over my heart,
The scars of a loser,
You blame me for your inequities,
And make me tell your lies,
You say you love me,
But in your heart,
I doubt there is space for feelings that are nice.
~Rei Shiori
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