Poison.

Your memory seeps into my thoughts,
Although not consuming every moment of reflection
Simply the time you spend on my mind is enough for me to hate you:
Even without the prior events and circumstances.
You are a poison
Only in my veins and a constant reminder of how I can't bleed you out,
I don't cut and nor did you
But you changed that, ha.
I would trap you like an air-bubble maneuvering through my blood,
Catch you with a needle before you hit the heart.
Fuck you, fuck you
You broke me, changed me. Done.
While I've reclaimed everything you stole,
Including my heart, my pride.
That bird let free
To see that if love, soul, hope returns.
That bird came back dead.
poisoned, blackened dove.