Nothing
I should have never gave my all to him. EVER.
I thought he loved me back. But I guess I was
blinded by all the lies he constantly fed me.
Now I'M the one stuck here with all this hurt,
he left me here to feel like nothing but a tiny speck of dirt.
He said he couldn't trust me,
Yet I sat there and I was in a constant war to keep him
by my side.
Now I'm stuck with abiding tears.
I can barely see.
All I care about is him, still.
I bet all he's thinking right now is, "damn, i wasted six months
on NOTHING."
Because that's all I am, & all I'll ever be.
...nothing.
Copyright © Halee Britt | Year Posted 2010
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