Love?

She knew they were doomed from the start,

So why did he mend the cracks in her heart?

She knew she’d break him�"crush him beneath her scars,

So why couldn’t she end it before it could even start?

Love clawed at her throat, coiling, suffocating. 

A threat? A promise? Or just her undoing? 

But she knew she was trapped�"too scared to leave

Because letting go would cut deeper than holding on ever did.