Abandon me not in this place.
Isolation is my deepest phobia.
I know my mistake made you hurt more
But you were blind the whole time
Lost in the resonance of your own anger.
You never witnessed my toil, blinded by your focus on the void.
You never perceived my humanity, obsessed with the blemishes of my mistakes.
Did you always think I was just a perfectionist?
A shackle has always remained upon my neck.
I struggle to sever it, yet the agony only intensifies
Because I couldn't let go
Only realize I didn't forgive myself
I persisted in the delusion of who you were and who I am.
Lost in the mirage of my own daydreams.
Now I still hold a chain of despair
It's still a pain but I know I have to use to it
Feb 27
Feb 27, 2026 at 7:54 AM UTC
Abandon me not in this place.
Isolation is my deepest phobia.
I know my mistake made you hurt more
But you were blind the whole time
Lost in the resonance of your own anger.
You never witnessed my toil, blinded by your focus on the void.
You never perceived my humanity, obsessed with the blemishes of my mistakes.
Did you always think I was just a perfectionist?
A shackle has always remained upon my neck.
I struggle to sever it, yet the agony only intensifies
Because I couldn't let go
Only realize I didn't forgive myself
I persisted in the delusion of who you were and who I am.
Lost in the mirage of my own daydreams.
Now I still hold a chain of despair
It's still a pain but I know I have to use to it
