September 26, 2008
By Paige Gebhart, Fremont, MI

I'm lying here all alone.
My cold dead heart is made of stone.

I never was good enough for you.
You just made me feel special so I wasn't blue.

But when disaster struck like a heart attack.
All you did was turn you back.

If love wasn't something that you shared.
You shouldn't have pretended you cared.

You say you never ment to hurt me so
But all you did was let me go.

All you've done is everything to hurt me.
Now go, just leave, It's not unlike you to desert me.

After you leave I stare at the door.
And again I'm here on this cold stone floor.

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