hurt
it was in my viens and in my bones
deep in the marrow of soul,
you sat and wept
about all the things that you kept
so bottle up and inside,
but as you sat in my heart and bones
i kept tearing myself apart
to keep you okay and intact,
but little did i know
i was going insane,
because as you cried
i got weaker,
and when you were okay
i felt the life drain from me,
because you were toxic
and i was bringing you to life.