Disease

This is not
The first time
I've been used
To hurt one
I truly care for.

Why does this
Continue to happen?
Have I been cursed
With the gift
Of tearing apart
The worlds of those
Around me?
I'm a disease
And I need
To be
Exterminated!

Quickly!
Kill me now,
Before I cause
Anymore pain
To those I love.
I do not mean it,
But it happens
Anyways,
Every time.

Why?
Because,
I Am A Disease.

Millie J. Skosher