Not Anymore.

Why do you have to rush?
No one was ready for you.
You sneak. You cheat.
Went behind my back
and cut me wide open.
My heart is visible
for everyone to see.
They see my bruises
and the scars on my arm.
Why do you hurt me so?
Why do I hurt me?
At one time I would do
anything for you.
But I can't anymore.
It has driven me mad,
making me do something
I never though I'd do again.
Blood.
Dripping off my wrists.
But not anymore.
I fight back
I won't let you do this.
You are dead to me...

So I Won't Be.

-e.l.floto (c)

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