She loved him
But it was not reciprocated,
She felt low
And so self depreciated,
Never felt that she was good enough for anyone,
He treated her so bad,
All herself confidence was gone,
That’s what happens when you play these games
That’s what happens when you use someone that way,
He did it so he had control over her
Mental abuse really just isn’t fair.
She loved him
But it was not reciprocated,
She felt low
And so self depreciated,
Never felt that she was good enough for anyone
And she felt so worthless like her life was gone.
So she cried alone at night,
Tears on her pillow was such a sad sight
And she cut herself and watched herself bleed,
Because it helped her still feel real
And that pain was all she felt,
Because of the cruel way that he treated her
And it sapped her self belief
And she was so addicted to this love
Through his control,
She could not imagine any release.
She loved him
But it was not reciprocated,
She felt low
And so self depreciated,
Never felt that she was good enough for anyone,
Maybe that’s why in the end they found hung
By the neck,
To desperate to break out
And yet so desperately wanting to be free,
She could find no way out of this
And she felt as if she did not exist
In the end,
So what would it matter if she was dead.
She loved him
But it was not reciprocated,
She felt low
And so self depreciated,
Never felt that she was good enough for anyone at all,
So she ended her life because she felt that she was so small.
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