I believed that I would heal,
Although I forgot,
That karma was real,
Until I was caught,

For some of the things,
I have done in the past,
Controlling with strings,
Leaving me last

The words I’ve said,
The tears I’ve shed,
Laying in bed,
With my head in ten

Around and around it went,
The words you’ve said,
Hoping it won’t infect,
Although I let it spread,


So here I am,
Crying, dying, and bruised,
Lying on the cold pavement,
Feeling so abused