Your Love For Me

Your love for me has died I am shattered In pieces a broken doll Pieces of my body scattered all over the floor I can't stop crying I am a broken record player My screaming thoughts have awoken the neighbors your love for me has died My dear all that lingers are our cries and laughter's that we shared A scrapbook half filled with memories spent at family parties, barbeques and special anniversaries it's sad to say your love for me has died. I've come to accept this hardship This isn't the end of my book but the beginning of a new chapter your love for me may have died but the love I have for myself hasn't T.H