I can't help it that I still think you care.

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I can't help thinking that you'd still care,
But of course you never did.
You lied and lied,
And slowly my soul inside died.
I tried and tried and tried,
But all I want to do now is just hide.

You tell me you're gonna fix everything,
But for how long will I bide?
I just sat there whilst I cried,
And you laughed at me as my tears dried.

You broke me apart,
And split open my heart.
By now I already know,
That you're a complete wart.

I'm just so done with your shit,
And now I've given up.
But just remember,
You wont get away with what you did,
Because karma is surely a bitch.

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