i still miss you
your hateful words
the way you made me feel
when you told me my problems didnt matter
when you blocked me for telling you i was depressed again
blocked me for saying i cut again
but hey
i still miss your scratches
your slaps
when you dug you fingers nails so deep in my arm i could swear you
hit bone
when you emotionallt abused me
mentally manipulated me
until i thought you were holy
but i still miss you
and i will still
take you back