Let's Have a Talk Honey

Digging pitchfork in my spine
Fluid pours, spills, out comes the rage

Unclogged but still clouded by an energy
You have provoked this hate

Once it was wished to be your half
The welcoming has worn to my bones, arthritis

Time I think to dislocate you from my insides
If only there was a way to cauterize our wounds

Feels like no choice now, we are sick
And that inspires me to say, "pull out your love"