Every time I see your face
on someone else's profile
my stomach turns
in to mush
and doesn't let up for five minutes or more.
(You make me sick)
I find it unbelievable that you care so little
about
me.
So little, in fact, that you haven't contacted me.
(You make me angry)
Some of my friends are your friends
but they were mine first
so go away.
I have cracks in my hands
and cuts in my fingers
and you are seeping in again.
(Get out of my life)
You've found it
all too easy
to kill me, slowly, as if it were always your goal.
I'd rather be empty
than allow you
to reside
inside
me
again,
and yet I'd give anything to have you back.
If only to tear away your facade
and show everyone
how phony you truly
are.
(Heartless)
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