Ive gone through to much pain to much suffering for what to feel the emptiness of the world. So much thought so much time wasted only to feel my self engulfed in my own tears. Why did you go? You left me on the street to cry. Where you ashamed of me scared of the truth? Will I ever know what lies beneath my broken heart. Will I feel the way I felt before? Tell me was it worth it? Are you happy to be in another mans arms? Tell me are you cause I'm not. Why, why do I feel the way I feel well the truth become my past or well it become the future I have yet to live? The suffering of my heart the death of me the feeling I hold true Till the day I die I promise you that! Tell me was it worth it?
