You are a parasite!
Wormed your way beneath my skin.
Like a leech your teeth are gripping.
Release this hold you have over me.
No more do I want your poison.
Draining joy you soul sucking fiend.
Injecting me with your negativity.
And I can’t breathe.
Every move I make has judgement attached.
Peace is no longer a matter of fact.
Your fiction has become a disease.
Need to stem this flow within me.
You are a parasite!
Wormed your way beneath my skin.
Like a leech your teeth are gripping.
Tourniquet my body from this hate.
All that is you screams I’m a mistake.
Hounded morning, noon and night.
Sapping out my resilience in this fight.
Crushing my will.
Remorse is something you don’t feel.
Every statement dripping with disdain.
You are tapping into a fresh new vein.
That is why I now cut and flee.
You are a parasite!
Wormed your way beneath my skin.
Like a leech your teeth are gripping.
But from you I am quitting!
No more…of your…deceit.
Done…with you…keeping me weak.
My life is not for you.
Termination of your siphoning behaviour.
You need help and not a saviour.
Simon A Jackson - Writer 