What Have I Become?
I loved them so. I couldn’t stand them anymore.
I needed space, but Someone had to leave, and
I couldn’t leave. It wasn’t going to be me.
So I
toughed it out grabbed a knife
and
prayed for better days. ran it through their necks.
Now I’m On The Floor, and
there’s Blood Everywhere.
I wish I could hear them again. They finally shut up.
And now,
I only wish I could
Remember Do
What I had done
With this knife in my hand
Before I run. All over again.
What have I done? What a fool!
If only
I He
Knew
It was US.