Poetry & Self-Awareness

So, you finally came for a visit

I’ve been waiting for this revisit

I know there is a limit to your stays

It’s always a different phase

Each time saying you have better ways

You promise me better days

But your gaze is never the same

You show absolutely no shame

When you were around me my vibe would glisten

I thought you felt the same, but you never even listened

You treat me like I’m an exhibit

Demanding kisses, playing with my spirit

My mind trapped in a prison, my mood is livid

How can you turn something good to something evil?

I wanted us to be peaceful, a feeling of freedom

But you were busy feeding your demons

I tried to love you and you poked me with your needles

Admit it, you never saw me as your equal

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