All this pain
This loneliness
The feeling of being ashamed

You’ll get over it

Hello?
Is there anyone there
Of course not
You’re use to being alone

You’ll get over it

You haven’t cried in awhile
But inside
There’s a raging storm
Your heart has being sobbing for years for months for weeks  

You’ll get over it

You hate your heart
Because although it beats
Life isn’t reproduced as it thumps
When’s the last time you felt alive
Inside your dying
Inside your foul

You’ll get over it

You search desperately for comfort
You want to be loved
But when she left
She took the part that made you feel, the part that made you human the part that made you real
Now you’re just an empty shell
A zombie
Searching for flesh

You’ll get over it

You regret ever letting people get close
Thought you were tough and strong
But deep down when they left
It hurt you the most
You wished you never fell in love
It caught a hold of you
Trapped you, like a fish In a net
Got addicted
When it finally had its fun with you and left
You couldn’t take it

You’ll get over it

You’re broken
And emotionally wrecked
Can’t decide if you wanted to be fix
Or maybe not being able to feel is for the best
You’ve been empty for so long
By the end of this

You’re already over it