100TC - Sorrow

One "I'm kidding"
Doesn't heal the wound,
Spurting blood across my floor.
One little mention of
Friendship
Doesn't dull the pain
Seizing through my still body.
And the unmentioned sorry's?
They don't restart a heart.
For only the heard heal
And only the caring call.
So my empty vow is to
Leave you.
My pains left to me -
Speechless.
Unworthy of mention,
Unable to continue.
Slashed is my hope,
My soul,
My life.
My happiness is left with you
Where it belongs,
For you have taken it
Prisoner.
Don't give it back.

So,
My torturous scythe wielding friend,
The last I see you will be filled
With sorrow.