• All i did was love you,
    but nothing seemed good enough,
    i tried and tried.
    I waited.
    Nothing.

    You, day-by-day took my soul.
    I, slowly went insane.
    I hold my heart, bleeding in my hand.
    One day it was there,
    now shattered.

    Feelings are weakness.
    Tears are only deserved for the dead.
    Giving up, giving in.
    You took it all with when you went.

    If i could have let you know.
    How much it hurt
    Or showed you,
    How much I, was hurt,
    Or how much HURT was there covered up by a
    FAKE smile,
    it would kill you.


    If you could feel,
    if you could hear,
    if you could see,
    if you could hold,
    My hurt,
    You'd die.

    You are its creator.
    My hurt, your doings...