My patience has been stretched inordinately thin, My back bone has started to spear through my skin and I will not snap it back in place to make you more comfortable. I see through you and your slimy, translucent, skin. I promise I notice every bit of effort you do not put in. It sinks my heart into my stomach, And every truth Ive been swallowing will be regurgitated and spit out before I am sick again. My back feels like it's going to break from bending over all the cracks in your concrete, While you step on mine, Thinking you are somehow above me this way, but dear, we all crack the same. Just in different places, and at different paces. And I have been running down only one ways lately. But these roads don't lead me any closer to you, they drive you away, and if you think i can run forever, While you stay the same, You are grievouslyΒ Β wrong. I can only give so much. And at the end of the day, I will love the people who reciprocate that love back, and meet me halfway. I will love you always, but for a love that hurts more than it heals, I can not wait, and I will not stay.