Fan Fiction ❯ Poetry section ❯ Celtic Knot ( Chapter 18 )

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Celtic Knot

I'm stuck

In this poor excuse;

A single, life whithering mess

Nothing but cry tears

The only ones created from this nothingness

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Yet you still stare

And you never look away

Am I so insignificant

Just another of your filthy pawns

Used for whatever you can

Even as I scowl

Small thoughts of your murder and death

You still talk, as if oblivious

All the glares of distrust gone unknown

And my friend is what's you've seemingly made of us

(Chorus)

So secure, overconfident

You see fit to watch like a hawk

You ward off all; like only yours to play

Setting confusions and delusions deep inside my head

And I comply; Anything, anyone just to get away

(Chorus)

Just pretend you love me

And I'll be okay