15 June 2012
Waking up from a bad dream
Torn and frail.
You'll start to leave scars.
The pain I feel reflects on a whole new scale.
I push and scratch.
You shove and attack!
I bleed and whimper
You laugh and snigger.
You apologise and I give in.
You say I'm a like pretty dove
And convince me to make love.
This is not the life I wanted.
It's all like a bad dream.
Like A Bad Dream • Opuss № I