The blood runs down my arm,
As I look at it with ease,
The pain now diverted,
Away from my fragile heart.

Unable to face the world,
And see it as it once was,
I hide myself in the shadows,
Where it feels I belong.

Hidden and alone,
I find my home,
In the corner behind you,
Scared of all that around me.

I risked all I had,
To be with you,
For you to throw it all away,
In one move you lost it all.

Because of you,
I run this blade deep,
With the pleasure of peace,
That is soon to befall me.

I gave you my heart,
With the trust of the world,
For you to turn it to mush,
Consuming it like you hold no remorse.

With all this becoming,
And all that gone,
I love you all the same,
And will be with you through all time.




Penned by my hand on the 10th of Artificium, in the year 485 AD.