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I Can't Be Her Savior Anymore

By Julie O'Hara - Author, Poet and Spiritual WarriorPublished 5 months ago 1 min read

[Verse]

She had a suitcase packed with lies

A smile sharper than a gangster's knife

Her words were a melody so sweet and wrong

She played me like I was her getaway song

[Prechorus]

She whispered dreams I couldn't see

Freedom dressed as destiny

[Chorus]

I was her ticket out

Her golden road

Her easy route

She fed my ego

Starved my doubt

But she never knew what love was about

[Verse 2]

She wore her scars like battle art

But her stories tore me apart

Every tender touch was a careful scheme

Her deceptions danced through my dreams

[Prechorus]

She called it love I called it war

I can't be her savior anymore

[Chorus]

I was her ticket out

Her golden road

Her easy route

She fed my ego

Starved my doubt

But she never knew what love was about

She called it love I called it war

I can't be her savior anymore

love poems

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Julie O'Hara - Author, Poet and Spiritual Warrior

Thank you for reading my work. Feel free to contact me with your thoughts or if you want to chat. [email protected]

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  • Julie O'Hara - Author, Poet and Spiritual Warrior (Author)5 months ago

    Here's a link to this song on tik Tok if you'd like to listen. It will be on Amazon Spotify and YouTube next week. https://www.tiktok.com/t/ZT6xHBepQ/

  • Marie Wilson5 months ago

    Love this!

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