Lost,
Beaten,
Mistreated,
Forgotten.
That was me.
Proud,
Safe,
Honored,
Recognized,
That was you.
And you saw me,
In my helpless state,
And you didn't care.
A sneer crossed your face,
And you walked away.
Now our lives are switched.
You are the needy one.
And you ask of me
For help.
I should turn away.
I should leave you.
I should sneer down,
I should ignore you.
But I don't.
Because I know what it's like,
To be alone...
So I help,
Against my better judgement,
Against the world's opinion,
I help.
Then the sneer comes.
And the blow comes.
And the pain.
You take
Everything
Away.
I should have known.
I did know,
But I didn't
Listen.
