Survival of the Artistic Mind

Won't Be a Victim

The gravity of
The absence of
Your requited love
Deepened the cavity
In my sanity
In my humanity
Yet
This gravity
While it saddened me
And as it maddened me
I grew to see
You're not worth losing me
And
This unrequited love
With it's thirst for bitter blood
Will not have me
Not as it's prey
And
Not as it's casualty