Without Killing Me Too

Written By - Tessa Cash

Leave me 
As I expel you from my blood
No easy task
You have invaded
Every part
I need a centrifuge
To cleanse
To strip
Me of you 
Defeat
No 
But oh my heart
It beats weak
My hand reaches out
To grasp at dead cold air
There isn’t anything there
Stupid me
How does one quell
The unseen
How do I rid myself 
Of you
Without killing me too.