What good did you feel in these eyes of a demon? What Light did you see in this heart of pure black? ... Why.. Why did you let me hurt you?? Why did you let me push?? ..Why did you keep me? Im toxic Im a knife The one that stabbed you The one that hurt you... The shadow on your courage.. ... Im Sorry you couldnt see what i was doing.. But im not sorry i left.. Those weeks in darkness were nothing compared to the pain you were going to feel from my sin..
I wrote this actually a month or two or ago but still I feel i am toxic.... Like i always am hurting someone and thats all i can do.. Can anyone relate?