My Mistakes

I didn’t realize I was being used

my body and soul completely abused

when you offered drinks, I wish I had refused 

“Maybe you’re breaking my heart,” I mused.

never in my life have I felt so rejected 

now I walk this road-alone and dejected 

you and I seemed so emotionally connected 

but beautiful liars can never be trusted.

it’s my fault-is what they claim

I brought myself this shame

all I hear is, “you need to change”

to my mistakes-I am a slave.

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