Sometimes I wish that I could rip you off the pages of my life. Burn the chapters that you came into my life. Maybe that way I wouldn't have to go back to the isolation that I went through for two years.
Look at me.
I'm forever scarred. My heart still bleeds every single time I remember how you left me without a care in the world with what you have done to me.
Constantly looking for the love that I had once felt for you.
I want to breathe.
Take back the pieces you tore from me and be old me I used to be. Never having to cry every night.
Never having to scream because of the scars I have all over me.
Come back and give me back the little pieces of soul you ripped off my life.