The one who shut my door.

Mind jumbled, empty refilled.
Why can no clear thoughts begin
They dont even have to end, just start
Maybe for once be clear those of him

Never will my mind process
Thought concerning my heart
Never can I answer questions
That they always seem to ask

Since him no emotion is shown
Only anger and my frustration
The pain emerges from my own faults
Those that came with his creation

Theres always one that f**ks you over
Always one that closes the door
Locks it tight with no regrets
Leaving it torn and trampled on the floor

My heart once so tender and full
Was betrayed with its first need
Left it cold, hard and drained
As it bled all it could bleed.