sonhosdepoesia:

Run.
Run before I hurt you, destroy you.
Run.
Run before I grow cold, distant.
Run.

Because I’m not stable
Not able
To be functional.
I will take you
I will break you
And I will leave you shattered.

Because I know nothing but 
Kill or be killed
And I’ve been murdered too many times
To let it happen again

Get out alive,
Leave me behind.
Let me go
And 

Run.

R u n . .

R  u  n  …

(Source: sonhosdepoesia)