no longer will i glaze my eyes over the world in monotone colors since all the colors were drained from this memory. no longer will i sit back, watching someone like you play favorites and pity the scars on my legs. no longer will these mountains be a prison for me. no longer will i let a person imprison me who leaves me uninhabitable in the end and reopens fresh wounds. i will surpass you one thousand times over, and play god. for now, i am broadcasting in god's place since i was tricked into thinking someone like you was my savior. i will become the omnipresent regret and the everlasting guilt. i will leave you aching, hungry, wounded, lost, and alone. no longer will i be the roadkill, i will be the weapon but no longer will my body be used to hurt another.