Tainted crystals

3. A bad thing happened

A bad thing happened,

but i let it go

it happened again ,

i let it go still.

As i did i grew stronger

with a heart much smaller

and with that as a constant,

i seemed to get better.

Till one night i figured

that you'd let me go.

so picked up the knife ,

my glistening brush

i painted a masterpiece

a true work of art.

with me as my canvas

and you as my muse,

i used up the ink

every crimson drop.

and i lay there content

as i watched you weep.

no tears, no sorrow

no big ugly scars

just art in its finest

best I've ever seen

i did a bad thing

you should let it go .