You Know Who You Are

Torment my mind and dispatch my hope to a barren landscape

Wither and cry until nothing cheers me up…tangled in this sordid tale

A farce about love…about my life

I became a prisoner to HER emotions…

I was lost when she found me and now I am a shell tortured into hating everything she is

When will my reprieve come?

Can I even help myself?

Or will I search for another to save me from my morose thoughts?

Self destruction?

A passing thought…tears, confusion, blood…not this time.

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