br ea k

despite all the lies
you told me

and the half-truths
that danced past
your lips

despite all the words
tied to me that dragged
me d
         o
            w
                n
i was too blind
to see that you were
only bre a k 
                    ing
m e

because that is
              love
in the cruelest form.
     
                            k.t