Scars I Caused

By R Samyuktha

My broken heart in your bleeding hands

While you bled out I soaked in all you could offer

What if I stole all your love?

What if, now I have abundance of it and

you have none left?

These overwhelming feelings are trying to escape and latch onto someone

But I like the feeling of suffocation that comes along with all these emotions

If I held onto your hand and asked you to drown with me, will you?

Or have you healed in places I hurt you?

It feels like I’ve been shut out

When all I wanted to do is draw flowers around the scars I caused

By R Samyuktha