Creeping tendrils of despair

Slither in my brain

Taking away what little joy

You've given to me.

I feel your grasp grow stronger

Around my bruised and broken heart

I fear you're going to shatter

What little I have left.

I dare not breath

Lest your grip should tighten

And destroy what little remains

Of my happiness.



You don't want me

Yet you hold me so tightly

You don't need me

Yet you always come back



You don't love me . . .You don't love me.



You are my darkness

And you are my light

You will save me

And **** me further still.

You are my prison

As well as my key

I just I was what you wanted me to be



I love you

And I hate you

I suppose they're both the same

I'll take the pain

Because it brings me joy

And I'll give you joy

Because it brings me pain



Neither one of us

Will get off this ride

My heart is yours

And you know it

You'll break it

And I'll let you

Because I don't have the strength

To let you go