Slice. Poem by Jasmine Welch

piercing my skin with all that's left of us.
I gave you my love & all of my trust.
For every tear; I was there
For every affair I was near.
I couldn't let you go
As much as you hurt me, I promised you
Till death do us part
You've been lying from the start
She cuddles in your arms
I can't help but to envy, although she'll see
What you are & what you do.
She'll see what you've done to me..
She'll see after they've intwined.
She will never again be free