Unrequited

Unrequited
Unrefined
Binding and
Completely blind
Shame and guilt
Stupidity
This is what
You did to me
Are you happy?
Rarely there
Someone loves you
Do you care?
Closure is
The gift ungiven
You prefer
To keep it hidden.
Forget the string
You’ve kept me on
Let me go
I’m nearly gone.
It’s my fault
I make you do it
I must hate myself
To put me through it.
Twirl it back
And wind it in
Caring less
Wanting
Something.