Dollhouse

" I ain't a doll.
This ain't a dollhouse.
You're way too old to be, holding me down like this.
And playing around like this. "

This song plays in my head over and over. Reminding me, of how i deserve better. That i can do better. So why don't i listen ? Simply because, maybe i don't want better. Maybe all i wanted was him. Always and forever. I believed his lies. And i listened to every single word he said, as if his voice is what kept me alive.





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