《Poems》You Are All I Long For All I Worship And Adore
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You can remember sunny days
Spent on the roof of your house with him
Overlooking your small world
Just the two of you
Private and precious and yours
Eyes only for him
Hand in warm hand
Sharing gentle kisses
Holding each other so close
Now you grip his arm
Clutching for dear life
As if he could just slip thorugh your fingers
And he just might
And he will
Hard rain beating down on you
You take hold of him
Not to protect anymore
Only to hurt and hurt and hurt
The one thing you are good at
Take away his everything
The only thing he has
His whole world and sense of self
Leave only his life bare
Despite it all he slows
Takes a look at you
Holds out his hand
Says as he did all those years ago
When life was still easy and good
Before you threw it away
Lets go home
But its gone too far
You know it can never be the same
If you turned back now
Tossing everything aside
He couldnt live with that
So you let him go
As blood pools around you
Seeping out of your bruised neck
A fleeting moment
His calloused hands
Holding your face gently
You hear his wails
How he whispers your name
Broken
The rain doesnt stop
Only you slip away
From the one you hold dear
Leaving him behind to figure out
How to live with what youve left him with
The still-fresh blood on your hands
Both yours and the others
Stains now his as well
His two daughters a son crazy strangers
Passed down from one to another
Till theres no one else to pass it to
And it was never meant to be him
But you made it so
Kept him alive to carry this burden
When it became too much for you
So selfish you are
Though you do regret
Not growing old with him
Side by side
Youll never witness
The wrinkles around his eyes
When he laughs
And how it suits him
You wont be there to see it
But he wont smile either way
Missing his warmth
Seeing his stone face empty eyes gaze cold
And how you regret it
Drowning in guilt even as you cease being
Glass shards reflecting your true self
All bloodied with sharp edges
Ready to cut everyone close
Sand in your eyes
Couldnt blind you more
Than you already were by your own fault
You should feel cold now
Soaked through lying in the rain
Blood red like your love leaving you
You are warm
He holds you
And you are happy
He will never be
He wont slip away
You do
You did this
To him
His tears fall
Imitating the rain
For you both its
Game over
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