A requiem

Seeping through the cracks, you're a poison in my bones.

You will not set me free until you rip open my ribcage and destroy me from inside.

Look what you have made of me.

A tempestuous fire raging in arid desolation parallels my disgust for you.
Once, I ran to you; now, I run from you.
I sincerely hope you get what you deserve.