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You hold my heart in your hands

I Stand, open wounded

Bleeding tears from my hollowed chest

I tried to piece us together

Untangle the knots

Feeling nothing

I am nothing

I am the nothing you created

You left me incomplete

Missing parts and broken pieces

I want to scream at you to leave

But the words get caught in my throat

I want to tear you apart

The way you tore me

My heart is telling you to go

But my mouth pleads you not leave

With our poisoned tongues

We whisper each other's demise

Cold stares and sickly sweet smiles

Shiver down our spines

You are my soul, my body's destroyer

I alone, am your hell

Your hatred.

With your delicate search

Intricately weaving my fate

You Chose me.