Too Late...

She layed on her bed
As she cried her last tears
She talked on the phone
Telling him her worst fears

She wanted him to save her
But he refused to care
She couldn't seem to understand
How anyone could be so unfair

He broke her heart once
He broke her heart twice
She bled for the last boy
She would believe was nice

When things got tough
He wanted to run away
She was screaming his name
Begging for him to stay

He ran further and further
The louder she began to shout
He said he didn't want to deal with her
So he blocked her cries out

She decided it was time to go
Decided it was her fate
He decided he loved her back
But he was a day too late.

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This one is old I wrote it when I was 18(So about 7 years ago)