Nightmare
I don’t want you!
I accepted you and all you did
was to make my life a living hell.
You left me shattered and battered
like a rat drenched in rain.
In you I hoped to find joy
but all I received were prickling words as of needles
piercing the innermost part of my soul.
A broken arm is better than this feeling.
I’d died a thousand times already.
All that’s left is nothing
but a stone corpse
searching for peace
to last till eternity.