I chased the dream
as it faded out of sight...

You said you would never hurt me,
and like a fool, I believed your every word...

You can call me names
to lower my self esteem...

Slithering along through the over grown grass
which has become his jungle home...

I stumbled across a photograph
that made me stop and think...

You are much better off without me
I'm sure you are doing great...

I don't know why I'm scared
when I know we've been here before...

Saying goodbye to you stabbed me more than
the sharpest knife could ever do...

I know you said goodbye but i didn't really hear
so i carried on thinking you were still near...

I'm still thinking of you
Still missing you everyday...

I know that i can stop self harming
if only someone would bring you back...

What he done was it wrong?
have i kept it silent too long...