I’ve got ink same as yours
Nursing wounds
Knitting my torn heart
Drying my eyes
Blowing my nose
But who will believe I am a victim?
They won’t care
In public, She commands I hold her waist
Give her a kiss
Plaster a smile on my face
But behind locked doors
I can’t touch her
But who will believe?
I called her my princess
Now to her I’m the servant of the palace
I called her my Alpha female
Now she can’t stop howling at me
But who will believe my words?
They won’t care
I wanna speak
But my words won’t count
She’s the society’s favorite
In my heart she’s left bloodstained dust
But who will believe me?
They won’t care.
*©Gael??*
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