Heartbroken

Your secrets are safe under lock and key, but I can't understand why you still mistreat me.

I supported you like your number one fan. I wore bells and whistles with a sign in my hand.

I gave you your roses and admired who've you become.

I proved my loyalty.

I gave you the BEST advice. I even texted you goodnight.

You cut me deep. Through the skin and exposed the meat.

You allowed me to bleed out while I'm screaming for your help. Your true colors show, and they reflect black like death.

No text, No call, No I love you. No, not at all.

Here I stand in a trance.

The disappointment is making it hard for me to stand.

The streaming of invisible tears that move down my face symbolizes our love.

No regret in your eyes or sorrow in your voice

You walk around with no remorse.

My relationship lasted one thousand moons; I never thought it would end so soon.

To see you talking to another reminds me of the relationship I had with your mother.

Weeks have passed, and my feelings are starting to become numb.

The disappointment that I feel is indescribable.

How can you feel good about what you've done?

Here I am, still standing over it and numb.

Heartbroken

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