I own not a thing...
Can't breathe, can't scream,
Is this life, or just a dream?
Everything is lost in a haze,
I must escape this broken daze,
Love me, or leave me,
It's all the same, now I see,
Intertwined in a circle of dark, and light,
Rest assured; I've won this fight,
I've thrown you out, and shut the door,
You shan't come knocking anymore,
With you in my head,
I spent the time that I resurfaced, wishing you dead,
When my pulse was checked,
I knew not if it was yours, or my reject,
I was screaming in my soul, for someone to save me from going down,
Yet still I found myself battered, and bruised, on the ground,
Still I wonder; are these thoughts yours, or mine?
Are you still inside, or am I fine?
Was I ever truly mine?
Encased in doubt,
I can't trust anything, or anyone, within, and without,
Am I me, or you?
Crying; unsure of what to do,
I have to rid myself of it all,
Because there is not much further to fall,
I turn the wand unto myself,
Cry 'Crucio,' until I destroy my mental health,
Further than you have, I can't think anymore,
Even though you are gone,
And I'm finally on my own,
You've still taken over me,
And all eternity.
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