Torn

Anxiety consuming me

Every time I see your face

I wanna hide, but it's too late

I can't escape your cold embrace

Your bitter stare, I see you there

In the corner of my mind

I lie awake, my body aches

What do you want from me this time

Why won't you just let me be

So that I can finally close this broken door

And let the turning of your knife become a memory