Vulnerable
in your space,
I break,
for good or bad.
You tear me down.
You wear me down.
Why do I let you make me feel like this?
In my psyche
somewhere,
I must not trust
ME.
And that is the worst heart-break of all.
Losing my space,
my life,
in your name.
For the Love of Me,
I must die again,
to my karma.