Caricamento in corso...

Incomplete

To the Victor

Ripped and torn apart
Heart’s bleeding from infidelity
Broken by a simple fault;broken because we belonged
 
I look in the mirror but there’s no reflection
No face of recognition
No one to look upon
 
My soul blows away like dirt in the wind
Why am I treated like I committed the sin
Victor I am your victim
 
Like a matchbox without matches I lay Incomplete no heart in this space

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