Why do you always see my side of the story last.
I can’t stand it anymore your words rip me apart like a blast
Of cold wind………. plane crash life of mine.
A thousand cuts would hurt less than this slow death.
I am screaming at you LISTEN, listen to me before nothing is left.
Don’t turn away leaving me here drowning in my pain and your bile
Stop before it is too late , I am the one who has been here for you all the while!
Why do we rip eachother limb from bloody limb, with words deadlier than any serpants bite.
I don’t think I can keep up the fight.
willowdot21 
