poem lalalala :3

I don't want to go back but if I had the option to, I would go to the simpler time. when everything you did was good. the time where you stared and I wasn't scared. The time your smile was harmless and innocent. When you were good to me. But now it's all different... too distorted to see. your bladed eyes cut me when you stared. you couldn't do me the justice of licking the wounds. your smile was scary and intimidating. you were like a tiger baring its fangs at their prey before they meet their sad demise by you. Your hands might as well had been fire the way blisters would show up every time you held me. I wanted to let go but I stayed in vain. Why did you do this to me? Are you happy with it? Do you even remember it?