Hush, my dear.
Not another word.
Do not speak those lies you’ve heard.
The rumors, I solemnly promise, are not true.
The one I Used to want will always be you
since you Stabbed Me
through my bleeding heart.
I never realized how much this would
Tear Me Apart.
HOW COULD YOU?
After all I did…
After all I gave…
After all I shared…
YOU DID THIS TO ME.
YOU BROKE ME IN TWO.
YOU…You…you…
I may Look like I have gotten over it;
I may Seem like I am happier now,
but though the wound delivered by you to my weeping
heart has Scabbed over
it has not healed.
It has not sealed.
I am not happy.
I put on this show… still,
it’s for you; to mend Your Conscience.
It’s only for
You…
And you Deserve
Not
Another
Word.