If you knew what you were really doing

The pain inside of me

The tears that well

The Trauma you caused.

Isolated

Alone

You took away my voice

You took away my support

You killed my creative outlet

Jealousy

Insecurity

Because of these you punish me

Because of these you control me

Because of these you kill me

Togetherness it’s suppose to bring

Further apart it rips.

Resent begins to build

Coldness moves into the dark