I embrace my shattered glass ticker,
Destroyed beyond mending.

I asked you why,
but your answer is still pending.

my mind is riddled with bullet wounds,
I cannot recall a thing.

Will our verbal battles ever end,
was I just a summer fling?

Now we fight like wounded canines,
biting, scratching and gnawing.

I feel threatened, Under attack.
I fight back with all I've got.

But I have no chance, against you.
You kick my teeth in with your shoe.

This was a fight not worth having.