It wasn’t yours

to take,but nevertheless

you ripped

it from my grasp.

It was mine,

I used

to take care of it,but now…

Just wow.

You took it.

But don’t be worried,

or I should say,

I should not be worried ever,

trust me that now or later,

it will hit

you back.

And it will all crack.

And what once was

mine,will be again.

And with a pen,

I will take it all from your claws.