love kills

I killed it.

I killed our love.

I killed our us, our togetherness, our you and me, there is no more we.

I killed it,

ruthlessly, carelessly, I vanquished all the happiness that could have been

I destroyed it all, and ruined any chance to make it right.

In the twilight of our courtship, I murdered our unity.

I'm sorry that I killed our chance of happiness

I'm sorry that I killed us.

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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