You didn’t lose me.
You studied me
and still chose to destroy me.
You held my secrets like weapons
smiled like you’d never pull.
She wasn’t confusion or a mistake—
she was leverage,
and you knew.
You didn’t fall into betrayal.
You built it slow,
then watched me drop
like you didn’t know.
You didn’t just break my heart
you enjoyed the cut.
Stayed close while I bled out
just to make sure it stuck.
Say you didn’t mean the damage,
say you gave a fuck.
If trust is anything living
you killed it with us.
I don’t miss you.
I miss who I was
before I let you near my life.
Every memory came back armed.
Every thought tasted like metal.
You didn’t leave scars—
you left instructions.
I didn’t chase a high.
I ran from you living in my head.
One hit to shut it up.
One more to stay upright.
Then it owned the room.
Pain didn’t disappear—
it just changed uniforms.
You didn’t just break my heart
you stayed to watch.
Counted every breath I lost
and called it love.
If trust is anything sacred
you buried it with us.
You never learned how to be left
without making it violent.
So you sabotage.
You interfere.
You destroy first
and call it survival.
I see the damage in you.
That doesn’t make you dangerous.
It makes you predictable.
You didn’t just break my heart.
You burned the ground I stood on.
If you want back in my life
you start below zero.
I survived you.
That’s the part you hate.