• Broken, Beaten, Scarred.


    My sleeves both rolled up.
    The broken edge of glass in my hand.
    I know I'm ready.

    You know this is all your fault.
    You're the one who left me.
    You're the tattoo stitched into my heart.

    You left me broken, beaten, and scarred with your love.
    I cannot live without you, you see.
    I have to do this.
    I have to die.