I fought the war for you.
I battled your demons
while keeping peace
at your shore.
I ripped myself
Of religion, soul, and spirit
to build a lie
I could believe in.
I watched the river
erode at its base
to become a waterfall.
This was it, the end
Of the world they spoke of.
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I saw you become a snake
and understood what you were,
still I held my hand
out to pet your head.
How foolish of me.
I watched the venom
crawl under my skin
and dig its way into
my veins.
///
I came back from the coma
new, unraveled, un-poisoned
and I found
in me what I’d been looking for…
a way to earn your approval.
///
But now that I am you,
You want nothing do with me.
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