I thought you were my weakest part,
The girl who cried of broken heart,
Of torment true and motives clear,
That all you knew was love and fear.

I wished for you to die my dear,
For you’re the one who had the tears,
And while I hoped you far away,
I didn’t think there’d come a day.

Yet here I think about you now,
And I see the truth somehow,
As I fought all the battles- you,
Let the poison eat at you.

‘I didn’t know you took the blows,
Which is why you couldn’t grow’

For someone had to feel the pain,
As we were slashed over again,
And while I thought that you were small,
I couldn’t see your strength at all.

For you were half of me you know,
Together we could always show,
The caring, loving sides to see,
While being vigilantly me.

So lost without you here my friend,
What’s left is working hard to mend,
The scattered pieces left of me,
As I struggle now to be.

‘This journey isn’t easy- yes,
But for now I’ll do my best’