• Short and sharp,
    The words you speak,
    Without you knowing,
    I sit and weep.
    Your stone cold heart,
    Has broken mine,
    With little words,
    And little time.
    Your vicious ways,
    Have made me cry,
    Alone I sit,
    And wipe my eyes.
    But do you care?
    Doubt floods my mind,
    Love in you,
    Is hard to find.
    So as you speak,
    Remember my words,
    My life you ruined,
    I hope it hurts.