Blistered Hearts

Sick of the pain, sick of the lies,
How have I become the one to despise?
My heart continues to beat, although it hurts,
Where everyone yell, and no one flirts.

I used to be loved. Look at me now,
Become so forgotten, don't really know how.
My heart has become blistered, over endless pain.
Years of backstabbers, has made me insane.

Once was a time, when I had it all,
Until the day someone saw me fall.
All turned their backs I wasn't good enough,
The years since then have become so tough.

The blistered hearts, live among us each day,
Yet you treat us bad, and stop saying "hey".
Stop treating us like the people we are.
No one really cares, that you've all gone too far.

There is a clan of us, and someday we'll prevail,
All come together, and let our lives sail.
Forget about those, whose hearts are intact,
Forget about all of you who turned your backs.

~*Who Cares?*~
This sucks I know. Don't bother. lol