So Much Hate. Poem by Lindsay erika

Ever since you,
I haven't been myself.
My writings and scriptures,
are all in good health.

You have brought out the side
that doesn't want to play.
The one that wishes
you would die everyday.

So good work to you,
you've given it your all.
To really burn my bridges,
and slowly watch me fall.

What does its feel like
there on the other side?
To know you have truly broken
me when I use to hide.

You pulled me out from the dark,
into what I thought was the light.
To slowly pick me apart
with any possible fight.

To know a human could do this,
is simply beyond my reason.
That you could so easily brake me,
in this cold season.