Triggered Poem by Aaron Dacey

Triggered by thoughts, triggered by fears,
Triggered by love, triggered my tears.

This personal prison built just for me,
To ensure that my heart will never get free.

The pain you caused and the pain you dealt,
You'll never understand the pain I've felt.

Self inflicted wounds, are you sure they're from me?
If it wasn't for you I'd be scar free.

You took my heart and told me to go.
So I'll cut my arm and then you'll know,

That love isn't a game, it's unfortunately real.
And when used the wrong way, it can easily kill