I wasn't good for you because

I loved you unhinged

and that scared you

You felt like you didnt deserve to be loved

To be consoled

To be held like that

You are just like me .

At first I thought selfish things

What do I owe you ?

What do we owe eachother?

We owe eachother nothing !

And I thought you were different

Your'e not different at all

You are just like all the other people I let in

Who searched and upon discovery of flaw

a very tender to touch

sore  red spot

instead of aiding it with ointment

you take your fingers or your words and

you rub deeply  

drawing blood

not caring about the pain it caused me