I ignore it every day.
Though it never, goes away.
Though it never, really fades.
Memories are creeping, up inside.
Eating up everything, that I hoped for.
Reminding me of what, what we had.
Reminding constantly,
That it's done for.
Many things were said,
And little was unspoken.
My heart was so full,
Before it ever, was broken.
To everybody on the outside:
Theres alot here to realize.
That I'm not done being angry,
Bottled in, its deep inside.
I'm not quite done tourchering,
Me, myself,
And I.
Really I didn't think I would become the fallen!
Now I'm left behind, still in shock.
You made promises that could not be kept.
Didn't think love was this cruel,
In this hole of hate, so great I wept.
Many things were said,
And little was unspoken.
My heart was so full,
Before it ever, was broken.
To everybody on the outside:
Theres alot here to realize.
That I'm not done being angry,
Bottled in, its deep inside.
I'm not quite done tourchering,
Me, myself,
And I.
I think I'm gonna suffer...
I think I'm gonna drag this out...
You think your so great?
Well maybe your right and I'm nothing!
