NAKED

Make no mistake,
This is about you
And how you grew over my life
Like mould,
Spread to the core and damaged my soul
Rotted the whole of my heart,
Make no mistake
This is about you
And how from the start
Fine white threads
Of lies were woven
Through and across me
By you
Covering the good in me
Covered entirely in you
Until disposable,
Make no mistake
This is about you
And how you seeped deeper
Than the appearance of sunken eyes
Hollow cheek bones
The shallow dent between the collar bone
And the space created below the rib cage
When inhaling.