Lost love

I lay in the dark, gathering my thoughts

I think about all the pain you've brought

And I wonder if you even care anymore

Or if the thought of me's become a bore

How could I even begin to forget you?

Hard to believe but I have a heart, too.


You might say I'm overreacting

but I don't think I am

I'm only speaking what I feel

Knowing that you don't give a damn


Why did it have to end this way?

It was too good to be true


SUCH a surprise to think that you really

weren't different than all those before you.


Supposing now that "I love you" doesn't mean a thing...

Or maybe it simply means "I'll strangle you with a fucking string..."


Need to talk?

If you ever need help or support, we trust CrisisTextline.org for people dealing with depression. Text HOME to 741741