Harsh the words spoke from your mouth,
the words last sent through a text,
The way you promised me we could make this work and that it would be okay...
These words hurt me to the point where I left scars all over my body,
But yet you called it normal...
You called it normal when you were leaving scars on my body,
But hell what was the point in trying that for?
These were all broken promises between both of us and so many people,
Yet you wonder why I am doing this?
Probably not but hey here we are going through the motions and being broken together but so far away...
Maybe you shouldn't have broken promises...
