As time goes on,
I lose vision of your face.
As each day passes,
Another memory erased
The games you played,
Are some what forgotten,
And yet some how,
You still feel rotten.
You know some where,
Some ones still hurt,
You were just pretending.
Itâ??s the way you flirt.
You were never who,
You said you were.
Diddn't think it would,
Ever get this far.
Still no one,
Knows who you are.
Your biggest fan,
Your worst fear.
Its all the same,
As you look in the mirror.
Youre feeling it now,
The guilt and the hate.
Maybe some day you'll realize,
You're judging your fate.
Until then,
You couldnt care less.
You made your choices,
And created this mess.
