I told you goodbye
but i didnt mean it...

I cannot help but to feel so lost
so worthless...

These hands are unworthy,
to grasp such graceful words...

I hate this abandonment I feel inside,
I hate all the love that was left behind...

One day,
death will overcome me...

I do not understand what you want from me.
We've what? Been together for over a year...

You get asked where you got those scars,
You reply that they make up who you are...

He doesn't understand,
How i'm lacking sleep and that I am becoming weak...

She walks from a tower,
down to the woods...

I must admit,
from the bottom of my heart...

I fall down,
the tender ground...

You going to insult me?
You gonna insult my poem...