사랑 (Love)

I know what it feels,
To be broken hearted.
Without ever falling,
In love.

Romantics aside,
I know what it feels like
To fall apart
Bit by bit
Dripping, breaking off.
This tightening in my chest is something.
I can’t control,
But lies through it teeth,
giving me false promises about leaving.
I can feel it in my heart, crushing,
Deafening,
Crying.

I look towards you all,
Tell me why,
What went wrong
Who told you that playing with souls
Could be a hobby,
Who taught you the skills of fallen angels
And held me,
A sole human in your palms
And gripping with each finger
Wrapping yourself around my neck
Slowly, carefully, letting me go.
And you kick away the Stool
Leave me hanging,
Gasping for breath,
Choking, crying,
Cut the rope.
Cut the rope.
Please.
Cut it already.
I am already dying.
And do not need anymore of this.
I do not deserve any of this.

Just let me go.
Please.
Otherwise talk.
Spill what flies forward from the tongue that weighed down the feather of truth.
Tell me what you need
What you heed,
And I shall leave.

Questionably still breathing.
As I should.
As I wish I could.

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