And you're still gone...

Why can't I stop the feelings that keep coming out?
I'm broken and bleeding for your satisfaction.
What else do you want from me?
What else do you want to take away?
Is it not enough to see the knife on my back?
The one you used and never took back.
My words continue to bleed.
What else do you need?
Can't you see?
With out you my heart is lost.
Instead of being held with care
I was tossed aside by your careless ways.
What else can I do?
I'm falling apart and you're still gone.