You


You

Like a gun to my head

I sit weeping

Hammer drawn back

Just waiting

Praying for an end

An end that never comes

For the chamber is empty

I have not the strength or the courage to load it

For in my darkest hour you circle like a vulture

Pounce like a spider

Pulling me back from the brink

Then encasing me

Draining me

Repeating the cycle

Without remorse

Over

And

Over

Again…

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