You, the breaker

You, who carry on normally and without regret. You, who seemingly lost nothing and gained a lot. You know deep down inside that your deed is pending and your doing will not go unpunished. You, who intruded my life without invitation, who brought sadness and disgrace. You will also suffer like me, only so much more because you carry the seed of guilt, that doesn’t forgive, that keeps you up at night, that makes you peek behind your shoulder and that watches insesantly and obssessively for a chance of exaction.

You, who envy the felicity of others and mourn constantly your own misery, wonder no more for soon you’ll find that karma is blind justice, and justice will be served. The broken ties that you caused will be united once more. The inestability you delivered will vanish and with it, any influence of your evil.

You, that dwell alone in the worlds of love without any sense of direction, borrowing from the triumphs of others and believing them yours, you will savor as I have the bitter elixir that is solitude and all of its companions. You will beg, like I have for a second chance, hopelessly and your punishment irreverent and merciless will come.

You, who cheer my falls and enjoys my losses. You, who has chosen my destiny for me, making me spend my days desolate and my nights miserably.  Your days of happiness are numbered.