Serious writing stuff?? Idk is this poetry? 😭

TW!!!: IMPLIED ABUSE, MANIPULATION, MENTIONS OF BLOOD/GORE, IF ANY IF THESE ARE POTENTIALLY TRIGGERING FOR YOU PLEASE LEAVE, IF YOU DONT WANT TOO, PROCEED WITH CAUTION.

 I look you in the eyes as you hold my beating heart in your hands, no remorse or shame in those cold circles of soul, or even beauty as some might think. There’s a hole on my chest, bleeding bright red, though I don’t remember you hurting me? Maybe you were just slowly doing it and I didn’t realize. Your fingers tighten around my heart and my face contorts with pain, yet you kept going, squeezing until finally…. It exploded everything, blood on my face and your hands. I felt excruciating pain throughout my entire body as I screamed out, yet you just stood there, expressionless. You’re not the person I knew before…. You’re just a shell of what you once were, there’s no soul in you, you cannot feel how this affects me.