Designed to soar (part 1)

I recall the day we first met.
too young to understand the risk.
I had no idea how nasty you were or how easily you could incite me to rage.

The light you gave me first helped me feel better and numbed the anguish, but as time went on, it faded and brought darkness into my veins.

As usual, your trap worked.
It's not only me who stumbles.
There are no longer any friends to call; they have all passed away.

pushed me to my very lowest point and left me feeling like there was no hope of releasing my dependent on you.


Every day when I woke up, all I could think about was you. I was desperate for your love and even more so for your death.

I eventually realized you were bad.
I saw you take my soul.
You would not let me leave despite my repeated attempts to do so.

I tried to yell and shout, but eventually gave up.
Everyone had made an effort to warn me, but it was already too late.