Not a Change
Do you remember when I was happy?
You left me behind like I was nothing.
Whenever have I not been unhappy?
I believed I was more then just something.
Each lie, another stab to my heart.
Each image created another scar.
I wish I could say till death do us part.
Imagine you getting struck by a car.
After all the torment I am still here
Staring at me with that serrated grin.
I quiver as your words infect my ear.
Slowly you are killing me within.
I can’t take anymore of this pain.
Because this torture is driving me insane.
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