What have you done?

I tried, I tried, I tried. I will go down with that and why, just why?

Let me describe what you have done. You sought me out to destroy me from the ground up. The vengence in your heart burns deep. You wanted vindication and to steal my home, my roots. What you gave was validation of the evil you possess. The house will go but the roots are firmly planted.

The fog holds my head down, my eyes avoid contact with others. Yes, She looks down, ashamed, broken, beaten, wounded, weighed down by all her scars. Why would you want her?

Be still says the small voice but it is being drowned out by all of the screaming.

Oh to capture the complete granularity of my loathing of you.

I cannot

Do you hear me?

NO

Do you see me?

NO

Do you know me?

NO

Just go away then, will all of the rest

GO AWAY