Poems of my torn Soul

I saw you for the first time,and fell head over heels for you

For what seemed like forever we got to know each other

Only for me to find out the truth, I've been used for the hell of it

I kneel to the floor of my room, take out my knife and begin to cut

I can't figure out why, but my emotions parade around before the pain

It hurts so much to know the truth but knowing you must go on hurts the most.