So easily discarded

You used to love me
so you said
over and over in my head.

You said I am your world
when you held me tight
before you started the fight.

You needed to make changes
as you expressed so fast
saying we wouldn't last.

You closed the door to your heart
nothing I said could mend it
you just simply ended it.

I feel lonely and discarded
like a peace of clothing
all I feel is a loathing.