Pretty Little Poison

Pretty Little Poison
Posted 2024-10-22 13:57:33 #1309316 This is a snippet from a longer song I wrote. For context I am currently a freshman in high school and just got out of a toxic and emotionally and mentally abusive relationship. My grandma says she thinks it's good but I want other thoughts on it because I think she's biased Cause your love is A pretty little poison It's a bad addiction Couldn't walk away I'd give me a conviction Be that as it may Till death do us part I couldn't walk away When you held my heart But then you tore it all apart Now I'm left with the pieces All the ones you didn't keep Now I'm left with the pieces All the ones that I don't need Now I'm left torn to pieces And I still don't feel free Of the chains you put on me When you clipped my wings And I held on Thinking it wasn't wrong I saw no choice I breathed but couldn't find my voice You swept me off my feet so I couldn't walk away So I finally hang my head in defeat I'll be your puppet in this endless masquerade You can play with my heart Cause I know you'll never clip the strings And even if you did How can I fly with no wings? And you can't even find the empathy Because I give myself the blame for everything you ever did to me	LanaBox5Ash #136256

Posted 2024-10-22 13:57:33

#1309316

This is a snippet from a longer song I wrote. For context I am currently a freshman in high school and just got out of a toxic and emotionally and mentally abusive relationship. My grandma says she thinks it's good but I want other thoughts on it because I think she's biased

Cause your love is
A pretty little poison
It's a bad addiction
Couldn't walk away
I'd give me a conviction
Be that as it may
Till death do us part
I couldn't walk away
When you held my heart
But then you tore it all apart
Now I'm left with the pieces
All the ones you didn't keep
Now I'm left with the pieces
All the ones that I don't need
Now I'm left torn to pieces
And I still don't feel free
Of the chains you put on me
When you clipped my wings
And I held on
Thinking it wasn't wrong
I saw no choice
I breathed but couldn't find my voice
You swept me off my feet so I couldn't walk away
So I finally hang my head in defeat
I'll be your puppet in this endless masquerade
You can play with my heart
Cause I know you'll never clip the strings
And even if you did
How can I fly with no wings?
And you can't even find the empathy
Because I give myself the blame for everything you ever did to me

LanaBox5Ash
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