There once was a woman
Who everyone knew...

She had everything a girl ever wanted
She had beauty beyond compare...

Pieces falling
Slip away...

This poem is just to tell you
That I'm really not that mad...

You see the girl standing there
Her eyes are always sad...

I need to get this out
I don't care who sees...

I'm sorry I still love you
I'm sorry I still care...

I'm sick of these sad love poems
that are always about you...

In a world with full of billions people
And a state with millions or less...

If for some reason I am to leave
I just want you to know...

You don't love my anymore
And I know you never will...

I used to cut arms away
I used to cry at night...