True Story

by CorruptedDreamer   Mar 25, 2006


Do I mean so little to you,
To ignore me so obviously?
I remember when I meant
The World
To you.
I was everything
You could ever hope for.
Now the dirt
On the bottom of your shoe.
Do you still love me?
Hate me?
Just make up your mind
I need concrete decisions.
I was prepared to give
So much for you.
But you gave nothing
For me.
People say that I should know
You're worthless,
Not worth my time.
They see the scars I have
All for you.
I want to give everything to HIM now.
But your still here.
You stole two slivers
Of my broken heart.
I like to think
When You gave one back,
The other stayed in your heart.
But that's too much to hope for.
Your not good like you were.
You're cold,
And hard,
And beyond my grasp.

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