Scars.

about a “friend” who’s harassing me, filling me with her hate.

Words like bullets
pierce me because I know
you want to cause
Pain.

Destruction:
All you know. Crave.
Loyalty? truth? love?
Foreign

Hurting is your goal.
Don’t care about the
Wounds. Let them bleed
Anyway.

Are you happy?
Behind the mask
Do you know yourself?
Among the fraud