I killed myself for you
You have the audacity to parade around
Taking the same steps home everyday
While I lie in the road waiting to be stepped on once again
How dare I assume that through me would allow another open path
I had nothing you wanted
Maybe I was just a place you visited
A ******* tourist trap
I reeled you in and you saw hope
But you have to return home somehow
You won’t know the emptiness you’ve left
The worlds attempt to make you stay
But you left as carelessly as you stayed