What I thought you gave me was that of angels, and so in return, I gave you true angels.

And what I recieved, I knew wasn't a mistake: that of devils, and so in return, I gave you true angels.

Did you feel a spark of joy after that?
Everything you have done
Continues how you like it to continue.
Everything, parts of me, I have given
I know will crumble within your hands.
Vile, so vile, and so vicious you are!
Everything I recieve you say, still, is pure.
Rotten to the core it truly was: intentional.

And so now, now I know.

And thus, to conclude, I will give you no more of myself. Only the dirt beneath my shoe, you will have, from me, now.

© TheEyesOfLiterature
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