my heart on a platter
would never suffice.

you ripped me of my identity
and never thought twice.

so i ask you-
everything on the line

please,
spare a moment of your time.

tell me your thoughts,
all your fears and your worries

justify the wrong,
wipe my eyes oh so blurry.

i can never write enough,
the white on the black-

so tell me how does it feel,
would you ever go back?