She hides from you,
Yet you keep chasing.
She cries out for her drugs,
You pretend not to hear her.
She's in the bed asleep,
Yet you're still watching over her.
Beautiful angel,
Why do you torture her so?
If she even tries to leave,
You hold onto her as if she was life itself.
You saw her dancing one night,
And couldn't leave her to destruction.
She shakes and she screams,
All while you hold her tight and wipe her tears.
Murderous angel,
How did you come to love one such as her?
What did you think
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i like this... good job!


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Wow. If I had read this any other day, it would be easier to understand. But I figured I would read it.


