Feelings that I hide.

Pieces of myself.

My head hurts from the thousand tears I just cried over this mess. And darling you were all I wanted but you are hurting me too much and I'm barely human.

I'm sorry my words will be like a knife in your heart, or maybe you'll shake them off, or stare at them like lazy morning dust coming from your bed.

My heart hurts tonight and I can't seem to want to sleep. I'm sorry I haven't replied, but what should I say if all the words are tears on this pillow case.

I've felt like this before and I'm sorry I gave you too much of me. Pieces of myself I'll never get back and that you'll never care to remember.