My heart is trapped Tapped by your venom Cut with your idioms of imitation love You were never capable of anything Other than plunging your dagger deep within Severing my veins of love, compassion, and self-worth My spirit cried for you, My heart sang for you, Your eyes burned an inferno of kerosine Calling mine beautiful I was your magical creature And you were my devil You were an artist, carving An intricate design of yourself on me Cauterizing yourself within who I am Just let me freeze One day of being who I want without you Never again do I want to see your face Spelling your name in poems Wishing you would disappear I wish you nothing but...