why is your name brought up over and over
throughout my days
why is your face etched into my veins
as if you have become one with me
why do you wake me in the middle of the night
with me screaming into the humid nights of the cruel reality you tore me through
but you are not there
you never were
so why are you here now
in the form of a miserable memory
when all along
you were just out to destroy me
Aug 13, 2018
Aug 13, 2018 at 2:04 PM UTC
why is your name brought up over and over
throughout my days
why is your face etched into my veins
as if you have become one with me
why do you wake me in the middle of the night
with me screaming into the humid nights of the cruel reality you tore me through
but you are not there
you never were
so why are you here now
in the form of a miserable memory
when all along
you were just out to destroy me
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