your words fill my mind
like a never ending song
they are always there

i want to let go
but you keep coming back

holding your knife
behind your back so no one could see
but the second i turn around

you stab me

i want you to let me go
stop holding on so tight
i’m done with you
im sick of your hurtful ways
you break me and leave me shattered

don’t bother to help pick up the pieces this time

~anonymous