Hurt

Shattered glass
Surrounding me
Please go away
Or I will let you down
I will hurt you.
I am ill and my head
Is full of broken thoughts
That I cannot repair.
You have become
Someone different
Would you like to have
My whole empire of dust?
Focusing on the pain, I am unable
To hear you.
So, do like everybody else: Go away
They always do in the end.
Beneath these tired eyes
The feelings are fading away
You are not what you
Used to be.
I am not
Myself lately
Will you go away in the end?
Will you let me down?
Go away
Let me down
Hurt me

Before I hurt you.

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