Indifferent to its agonising cries,
you stabbed through its unending scars.
It was on its way, bringing you blessing
when you opted to break its legs.
In the darkness of the night,
like a child afraid of thunders,
it tried to find you - your protection.
What made you turn into a traitor?
You turned your back to its suffering,
You ignored its troubles - the source of which, you were.
In that same corner, it remained,
where you had left it bleeding and freezing
Until a total stranger,
who knew none of its origins,
Came to its rescue.
Instead of this kindness to be from you
who was linked to it by birth,
You only offered, cruelty.
Breathing painful breaths, a heart still remembered you,
How could it not? You were brought to it by birth.
A heart could not accept, you were the cause of its sadness;
Instead, it let tears fight in the inside
until the fight it could no longer bear.
For the rest of its days, a heart has struggled
to accept it was you who stabbed
and stabbed, despite its cries.
Previous memories of you, tender
contrast with this image.
You left an empty room,
In a heart that depended on your presence,
You refused to share your blood,
for its survival.
That's true
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