Does it count
as abuse...

That
moment...

Looks are deceiving.
The storm clouds seem sweet just like...

I know
just how to push...

My mind is
going at a momentum...

Just because you
can't come up...

You would cut
your skin without...

I shouldn't have ignored
the signs that kept...

I need to intercept my own thoughts,
just so I don't break down in front...

How convenient that
you would choose to forget...

How was I to know
that you would remain...

You can tell by
the way I move...