reflections in the midst
of a thousand broken hearted revenge tactics
chaotic ethereal reasoning
create atmosphere for confusion
hate, hurt, anger, sorrow
reflect into daggers and shards
that cut the minds eye and bleed out pain
a rarity and newness in pain
i cannot return to who i was before
a chapter has ended in flames
burning and turning into coils of metallic distrust
choking out the girl
a purgatory of experience
culminates between two atomic structures
with time forcing the final nail
this wound will not heal easily
and will not be rectified by its source
searching for a way out of here does no good now
i must breathe the structure i despise
take it in, enjoy the moment
until i choke and this part of me dies forever
and the coldness subsides