Red Twilight

I can't define the rage and hurt.

There are no words.

Maybe "Fuck you" will suffice.

… Then again, maybe not.

Not strong enough.

"My blood's on your hands"?

… Nah, still wrong.

How about this...?

My heart lay beating

At your feet.

You spat

You stamped

You slunk away

Without a backwards glance.

You left me breathless and broken.