I Break, Not Make

You call me selfish because I don't spend time with you,

But I can't save you from leeches when I'm the one that's drowning.

You say I use you because you buy me things,

But I can't fix your cracks when I'm the one that's broken.

I rip the world apart at its seams,

>my words are pollution

You see, I break, not make.

I am nothing but misery, and it was foolish of you to call the reaper,

When all you ever wanted was Hestia and Aphrodite.

If you wanted someone to make your life whole, you shouldn't have asked a missing person.

I told you I never wanted to see you again,

I promise it wasn't to scald you.

Really, I was saving you from the fire to come.