A Rip in the Soul

Discussion in 'Poet's Corner' started by Witty_Sarcasm, Sep 6, 2016.

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  1. Witty_Sarcasm

    Witty_Sarcasm Eccentric writer, general weirdo, heedless heathen

    I poured my heart out to you, and you were merely annoyed
    Won't give up until you see me completely destroyed
    I would wish you a guilty conscience
    Except I know the truth
    You don't have a conscience at all
    You are filled with psychopathic tendencies
    Your narcissistic ways and co-dependencies
    I valued you highly
    I called you one of my closest friends
    But I meant less than nothing to you
    Just another plaything with which to be toyed
    Now I can only feel the void
    I suppose you are happy now
    Because you found all you have been looking for
    While I tear myself apart from the inside out
    I know once again I am worthless
    Having no heart at all would hurt less
    Since I cannot shut them out, I must bury the emotions deep
    And continue on my self-destructive path until my final sleep.
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