Devil in the form of a woman

I crumble down, right to my core

Your wicked words, breaking me apart

I never noticed before, you left me on the floor

Covered in scars, words keep dropping, scars keep growing

Tears keep flowing, I keep dropping, you keep walking

Never once stopping, never once looking back

You left us broken, and watched as we struggled

Your back turned to us, so you couldn’t see our misery

I learnt I am at the bottom of your line

Never to be at the top, always the last in your line

I won’t wait in vain for your love

I will make my own path, and create a new love