Was it sex
Was it love
Was it security
Why are you still holding on to any of it
It was toxic and destroyed
It was fire in your heart and mind
Burned up all the places you kept sacred
And gave him a place to reside
A heart to pump his blood into yours
And a skin to bury himself in
Anxiety is not passion
And stupidity is not courage
Not here, dear girl, not here
Release it and live
Truly live free
~ Sins of the Mother