I take the pain you left me with,
and make it into art.
The only thing left of me,
is this ugly scar.
I've put a noose around my heart,
It's trying to restart,
and forget all the things that have torn it apart.
The only way I can be smart is to keep you away from me,
but you're embedded in my soul,
you make me bleed,
from the inside out,
leaving me with my heart as dark as coal,
and a dying soul.
The distance you put between us is beyond seen,
can't believe the length I've went just to get you to want me.
Now all you do is haunt my dreams,
making my thoughts slowly bleed,
I crave physical touch,
I need to feel skin to skin,
I need to be felt,
I crave something I hate.
I've never liked hugs or the feeling of someone touching me,
I am saying good bye to you,
my dear reader,
Because I know after I look back over my shoulder you will be gone,
onto the next page,
maybe even the next book,
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