Trust & Hurt

Many times the ones we trust most are the ones who hurt us the most.When trust is gone there is nothing left just a sad and painful mess. That’s a lesson I learned so hard from all the god-forsaken things you have done. I had your back , you had my soul and beat it till my blemished lips mouthed nothing but a loathing groan. I never thought you destroy me so; you played with my emotions and snapped them like pencil. Not even to cry or give a care just took my mind damned it bare. You try to turn it all around; put all the blame on me. By reminding me of what we use to be. You say “I had my reasons and I gave you chances” but you killed them all. So you sit there laughing your cursed laugh, as I slowly fall into the deep unknown. I blame myself for this I guess… for I saw the green flame glowing in your glassy eyes. But I chose to devise for you to help you through the suppose “hell” you go through. I am stronger now and I suppose this is the time where I learn who my real friends are. I think its time I delete it all as I walk down this long dreary hall. Because the old me is gone,

And everything this time is
said and done
Said and done….
Said and done….