Its been a while since we’ve been here.
I thought if I gave you time, then maybe
you would have come back to me,
but instead you never came.
Now it feels as if I’m less than what I was.
There were never two halves that made us whole,
you beat away at me until I was groveling,
a slave to your words is what I was.
I don’t think there was ever any happiness
No welcome mat matted to that ground.
It was a hollowed out space.
It was hell.