Feel free to rip open the threads of my heart as if it where a woven band, as long as you regret the foul sound of undoing something beautiful, the sound of ripping, the sound of heartbreak.

Feel free to tear me to peices with your words and even your fingers as they pull my hair to the ground out of anger, but only if you fall with me and your tears when you see that i'm such a beautiful soul when thrown to the floor.

Please lie and say that Im the only thing your heart and soul and mind ever needed. I'm captivating whilst filling the holes that your father punched in your walls and your face and your mother. Lie and lie and lie, it's okay. As long as your heart sinks to your feet when I walk away and leave you alone with the other girls that were also, all you ever needed.

Eat from my vines and pick my flowers and use and abuse me; we're only human.
But I dare you to walk away from my body, mangled from your hands, unscarred and remorseless. I'll rise stronger than before I'd fallen and I promise your scars won't be the kind that fade.