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Blood Prisoner
What did it mean
If not to help you.
What were my tears
But not to make the flowers bloom.
What was my pain
But not goals met completion.
What were my screams
But not music to your ears.
What was my hate
But not fuel to your fire.
What was my love
But not your prisoner.
Blood runs thicker than water
And yours stings
As it runs through my veins.
© KeyboardKrumbs
If not to help you.
What were my tears
But not to make the flowers bloom.
What was my pain
But not goals met completion.
What were my screams
But not music to your ears.
What was my hate
But not fuel to your fire.
What was my love
But not your prisoner.
Blood runs thicker than water
And yours stings
As it runs through my veins.
© KeyboardKrumbs
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