Intellectual Property Thief 

When my lines

Began to appear 

On her tear stained sheets

I thought she was falling

In love with me
when my lines 

Began to occupy her

Experience wielded

Warning signs
When my lines

Expressing my own pain

Were reconstructed

For her own gains

I quit questioning 

My authenticity
She would take all of me if she could

A vampire sucking my bloody

Past right from the pain in my neck
I thought she was the pain in my neck. She promised me it would go away soon. She was right.