Whats it like to be dead to me?
walk past and i see right through you...
Our love was nothing just make believe
nothing to gain and nothing to receive...
I thought we'd last forever
and the obstacle's we'd overcome...
Where there should be gladness
in your words, written or spoken...
Blood pooling around my throbbing head
Staining my hair a crimson red...
You and me are officially over
Maybe now I'll finally get my closure...
Walking in the hallway,
look at you while you're with your friends...
My heart has taken
A mass amount of abuse...
Walking down the road of my life
I begin seeing all the broken pieces of my heart...
Sitting at the beach
with sand everywhere...
Be advised-adult discretion
her fake smile hides her depression...
- i realize this is not a typical poem, and it may...
I still miss you, and I do not know what I am...