Random #97

‘In the twist of separation

You excelled at being free’

(Prick)ing At Your Conscience

Think
what
you
want
about
me

Speak
shit
to
those
who’ll
listen

But
please
believe
me
when
I say

It
won’t
be me
who
rues
the
day

That
you
created
this
division

Those
words
you
spoke
so softly
are etched
upon my
brain

A
permanent
reminder
that I
fucked
things
up
again