Survivor’s Tale
You were the downfall of me.
Look how the timelines coincide.
For that year and a half,
You ruined my life.
Look at me back in the Winter.
I was mostly doing fine.
You were eating away at me slowly, yes,
But I couldn’t see the signs.
And then spring is when you pulled the trigger.
Shots fired in the dark.
I was confused,
Didn’t know if I should blame you,
But you were holding the gun,
I knew that much.
Spring is the first time I wanted to die.
After that the feeling didn’t leave my side.
I hated myself,
I hated the world,
I hated you,
I hated myself for hating you.
I hated myself.
And maybe I would’ve got there some other way,
But there was a dam in my mind.
It could’ve been unpacked slowly,
Not unleashed in a tidal wave,
Obliterated by your bare hands.
I drowned that night.
I’ve got all this anger now pent up inside.
I’d go berserk if I saw you in real life.
I can’t get these feelings to die.
It haunts me every fucking night.
People suck.
But you don’t just suck.
You are a monster.
And you don’t have claws or fangs,
So that makes you the most dangerous type.
I’m lucky I survived.
And I just barely survived.