Emotional death

by Iola   Oct 22, 2007


She 'loved' him so
He is all she sees
That she's prepared to go
She has dependent disease

He needed her so
That he will slit his wrist
He thinks it is love he shows
Whilst he takes this risk

But love is not killing
Yourself and those around
No blood needs to be spilling
If you want to make a sound

So you who lies there screaming
For that person to love you back
Do you think you can buy love with you bleeding?
Get up and get back on track!

And you who kill people with your words
Sell your soul for their emotional dependence
Managing people will only make life worse
Let them live life without your vengeance.

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