Could the agonizing hurt in my heart have anything to do with you?
-Yes, you know who you are.
You stole my heart and you left.
For certain periods in my life I feel safe from you. You won't hurt me.
But then you come back. Pierce my soul. Blacken my heart. Redden my eyes.
I attempt to free myself of you. To ease the pain.
In vain.
You are inside of me. A twisted corpse. A rotting ache.
And I promise. Tomorrow.
I will rid myself of you again.
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