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This isn't my normal type of writing. This is really just scattered thoughts I had and someone told me it worked. So I'm testing it.

Why can't you just let me be?
Do you enjoy it?
Is it funny?
Entertaining?

To make me relive these moments.
Over and over again.
All the pain,
Sorrow.

I try to move on, but you make is sound wrong.
I have to stay here,
In this rut,
Drowning.

I'm trying to hold back tears, but I'm not that strong.
My heart has multiple wounds,
The cracks grow deep.
Bleeding.

You think you say all the right things, but they only make it worse.
Stabbing repeatedly, reminded of what use to be.
I want to leave this place.
Running.

So this will be all there is, this is my final verse.
I'm done with you, I'm finally through.
I'm going to break free
Or die
Trying.