I Put all I had on the line for you.
To be thrown away and forgotten.
Set to the side, for everything else.
You told me you loved me.
You told me we had a future.
You lied.
You did what everyone else did and just ******* left.
You used me until you didn't have to.
You stole my heart,
My happiness,
And the peace of mind I worked so hard for.
Do you even feel remorse?
Does it feel lonely in your bed?
How does it feel to know you broke me?
You don't care,
I don't know why I do honestly.
Maybe because I know how it feels to lose something you put so much time into.
I know you sleep well at night.
I know you don't think of me, but I hope you do.
I hope you feel sorry.
I hope you hate the choices you made.
I hope you hate yourself.
When you look in the mirror, shall misery embody itself upon you.
I hope you stay home and realize that alone is how you'll die.
Your animals will die before you and you'll die before me.
That funeral will be nice to watch.
And when I stomp on your grave as a sincere "*******" I hope you feel it.