March 6, 2012
I'm done.

No more sleepless nights

Forget all the tears that I've cried

I'm done feeling all this pain inside

Nothing could help me overcome this fear

A fear of losing you, but you're already gone, and I'm left here, hurting.

And for what?

So you can laugh at me?

So you can mock my pain?

I'm done dealing with this

With the lies and the hurtful words; I'm sick of it all

You lied and you deceived me

You traded me for a "better" life

Are you happier without me?

I asked if you wanted me dead; a simple "no" was your answer

But now we're done, and I am dead. Not physically, but to you

I'm no longer here for you; I don't need your pity

I'm done, I'm done, I'm done.

My life is pointless. Worthless. Over.


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