Sitting all alone
Hiding the dark
Always fighting
Another bloody mark
Painful tears
Drop from my eyes
Memories
Fill my head with all your lies
Slowly dying
Love is killing me
Wondering
If this is how it'll always be
I'm suffering
How come you're not
You left me here
To slowly rot
*This poem is for all the people who beat me, hurt me, threw me to streets, or even said they loved me and then left...
