They are here with me right now,
visible and vulnerable.
They are here because of you,
or maybe me.
I don't know, I can't tell the difference anymore.
You hurt me, and I hurt me.
Emotional and physical.
A blade or a belt. They hurt.
Self pity or burning words. They hurt.
I've been branded, and now you are mine forever.
Or I am yours forever. I don't know,
I can't tell the difference anymore.