In my heart

You remain free from hate

Torn apart by the promises

You decided to make

Never in rightful intentions to keep.

Karma follows, so I pray nightmares to spare you

From hunting your in your sleep.

I give you everything of my heart.

You are foolish to believe

a "pinky promise" matters nothing.

I try to be loving and here you are only lusting.

I am treated with no respect and you have the nerve to label me as disgusting?

Yet you expect to be treated like a King?

When you...