Yesterday the page was clean
I wrote with a romantic
scrawling script
you had no faults
neither did I
I listened as you spoke
I heard what you said
the words were melodic
and sincere
I thrived on all you did
I worshipped all you said
your smile lit my world
it was dark
there were no doors
you lit me up
both inside and out
I carried the warmth
I smiled
and then
the pages quickly filled up
your words echoed in my head
I drowned you out
the words came harsh
I tore up the pages
bit by bit
I drowned the incessant growl
I relished my time alone
I relished the darkness
I actively sought the quiet solitude
I wanted my freedom
I needed my time
I looked at you with vile and contempt
I wanted to escape
I did
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