Misted Heart

Cassé

I was rendered speechless
when you confessed obnoxious to me.
Tho, my reaction towards
your obviousness
was worth the wait.
I stepped back
and eventually ran away from your territory.
Cause, I was afraid.
Afraid of the storm
that'll come on my way
after this long,
prolonged silence.
The steadfastness of the situation
created demons inside my head.
Those, who came out
on the most silent and darkest nights.
They hummed my destruction
gracefully around me,
promising a devasting future.
Your stubbornness towards
the situation in fact,
made it worse.
Slowly, slowly but,
eventually and gradually
it killed me.
Bits by bits,
pieces and pieces.
Into small, tiny shreds.
I became the pawn
of the sick games,
'life' was playing.
Being tossed from
one end to the other,
continuously demolishing
my existence and
slicing every possible
sharp objects throught my heart.

And, they wonder, why she's broken.

~Misted Heart.