Why am I not good enough for you?

Is it the way I talk,

Or the way my heart sings a song that you never heard?

Maybe I lost my saltiness while I

Grew ever salty with me.

Why was no effort made

When I felt my shoulders break under

The weight of all the burdens you shared with me?

Why did you never do the same for me?

My knees shook and my face was heated and red

With tears sizzling off of it and, I never 

Felt a hand pick one rock off of my back.

Never did someone wish to see me shine bright

Like an angel in its purest form.

Why did you knowingly choose to leave

My scarred body after I was done

Healing from my near-terminal wounds to 

Have me sliced up again?

Why in my loneliest hour did you leave me Alone?