Dotted Line

I know you think, it was all a waste years together now erased signing your name on a dotted line ends it all, but you recall, a different time healing eludes your heart right now wounds that are fresh from shattered vows each day packing hopeless hurt each night leaving you inert inward screams, outward cries you can't say you didn't try box it up, bury it under your bed say a prayer for what lays dead