Rage flittered on my tongue,

Blew into my ear,

To tangle my thoughts.

Manipulating the process of self condemnation,

Transpiring through my psyche.

Reminising my past to corrupt my fluttered thoughts.

Praising my fallacious,

Despising my ethical,

Rephrasing my statements,

Provoking my motion,

Proposing a light.

Pulling me out of self;

Destroying my masterpiece,

To form a deceased beast..

Lying to me,

With every breath in which you take,

Creating temptations for me  to take you out..

I have to stop;

Stop letting me kill I,

I kill you,

You kill me..

This isn't what we do...

The fact that it's me,

Me oh me..

Me assassinating me,

With the phrases of my insecurites...

Rambunctious noises of my longing and weeping..

It seems this paper is the only thing;

The only thing ceasing the combustion of my minds true feel..

Keeping you and I protected, from an unwanted wrath..

Calming my conscience,

Making cool...

I began to  laugh, rather than spazz..

I kill the multitude with my gracious smile..

Making my first impression last..

But little do you know....

The rage flittered on my tongue;

Taste like the dirt that you dragged me through.

Reminded me that;

You were me,

And I was you..

So the person who did this to me,

I'm afraid we both knew.