🏆NOT A TROPHY🏆

Come and Read!

Spirited Soul 🐺

I am so glad

That I no longer belong

To ur tangled

Entrapment

I have the strength

To stand up and

If i must crawl out

Of ur weaved web

My heart will

No longer

Be a trophy

Or a prize

On ur shelf

Of demented control

A mirage u created

Of a beautiful man

Who never existed

U were only a

Fragment of imagination

To a harem of women

Who believed ur

Tainted words

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