Cracking

I crumble

And crack. 

At the worst times. 

I'm starting to think. 

It's this house. 

I'm fine when I'm there. 

Or home... 

Which. 

At this point. 

I don't really have one. 

And by home... 

I mean "him" 

I'm in pain. 

My heart is in my gut. 

And I want the blade. 

But I'll sit here. 

And fight it. 

Till it eats me... 

Reviews

[Brittany Zedalis]

Fighting it is what you should do. You put some raw emotions in this. Good job.

[Kitten]

I do my best to. And thank you.