He was perfect, He was everything.
I was blind, I was stupid.
He was interesting, He was sweet.
I was iggnorant, I was desparate.
He was nothing, He never cared
I was angry, I was heartbroken.
He never loved me, He never liked me.
I am broken, I am nothing inside.
He was nothing, He was anything but lovly.
I am stronger, I am isolated.
He was the cause, He was the knife.
I am the target, I am the dead woman.
He is the nothing, He is the black hole.
I am the black soul, I am the darkness.
I'll never love again, I'll never be the target, ever....... cry
Meridyth Mayhem · Tue Mar 30, 2010 @ 01:45am · 0 Comments |