Words

With ''crooked'' written into my smile
And ''broken'' burnt into my chest,
I've been branded by your...lies.

It's the truths you will never see,
the words you will not say,
that leave me hanging beside my own.
My last breath was wasted on three words you'll never truly hear.
The ones that painted love in your heart,
Just to be washed away with your own self pity.
Sure, you can forget me, just brush me away in the dust.
Toss my remains over your left shoulder, and maybe...
Just maybe, someone will imagine the same person I did.
Maybe... Just maybe... You'll imagine me for the first time.
And it'll be too late.