• My heart leaped out from my throat,
    Leaving a vortex of depression and regret,
    I scream; but nothing emerges,
    Alone, wishing, hoping,
    The blood left of the aftermath spills out,
    In trace, a puddle of sick memories,
    When you left me my world collapsed,
    So one day,
    Not too soon,
    Not too far,
    Not too hard,
    I'll die for you,
    Then haunt you,
    Hoping you'll feel,
    My pain and Suffering.