My Inner Constriction

The Hand That Broke Me

It's 2am and I found you crying on the bathroom floor.

I held your hand as you wept.

I stood by you and together we fought your wars.

It was I who helped you to accept.

The thought of your tears makes me cry,

And I was the only one who was true.

I tried to make you forget why,

You'd felt pain from the hand that broke you.

But it's 2am and I'm crying on the bathroom floor.

My hands covered in my blood as I weep.

I'm alone fighting to block out your wars.

Drowning in my thoughts because I can't sleep.

I waited for you to come to my rescue,

You did nothing to set me free.

Suddenly my life went askew,

When I realized you were the hand that broke me.