Carved

You were never there.
You were never f*****g there.
Lies carved into my heart
Are not forgiving.
Love
Is one of them.
What kind of person does this?
Let's people believe
That they have something
To live for.
Your kind of person.
The kind of person
That f***s around with people,
Too delicate 
To withstand
Your cruelty.
Until finally,They just break.
They crumble.Overwhelmed with the pain you caused.
And they are done with you.
Leave you with shattered pieces
To pick up.
You say you won't do it again,
That you love them.
But those 
Are just f*****g lies
Carved into my heart.

Reviews

[Taji Herbert]

Whoa that was crazy! i like it

[Saraplenty]

Really powerful piece here.
And I feel every syllable of those last three lines.