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