Sunday, January 9, 2011

The Truth..

The truth...


When I got it,
I began to melt.
When I finished,
no one knew how I felt.

My hands began to shake,
I went numb.
I couldn't feel.
I was in my own private quake.

I held back tears,
when they began to fall,
it was a flood.
Oh God the fears.

They came true,
too much pain,
too much sorrow,
It was all cause of you.

I wouldn't talk.
Silent.
Mute.
I could barely walk.

I must not have meant much,
you wouldn't even face me.
To tell me,
after 7 long months.

That we were through.
I wasn't worth the truth.
You left me for her,
that hurts too.

You planned it for a week.
That kills me,
that hurts.
You left me weak.

I guess I was a retard,
because I couldn't face it.
But it's the truth,
and I was caught off guard.

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