Antiseptic.

I always dreaded, that you'd aided and abetted. Like a rose, you cut me with your thorns. You don't get it, so this time just embed it. I am stronger, I have been reborn. You're pathetic, so I must disinfect it. Wash away the sorrows and the pain. Just accept it, you have been rejected. Stopped my suffering, I'm no longer insane. You were foolish, you could never connect it. Assumed you were the victor in our pubescent game. How stupid, to never suspect it. I guess you had just grown to accept it. I was hopeful, always thought that you'd respect it. Instead of, cheating as I had suspected. You regret it, in your eyes it is reflected. I can see you for the weakling that you are. I am safe now, no longer disconnected. My mind, is in agreement with my heart. You were broken, from birth so defected. While I have been granted a fresh start. Resurrected, with the help of an antiseptic.