Was it all a lie?
Was I made a fool to believe?
Your lies were once my hope
but now I can clearly see.
You never really cared.
My life was based upon a lie.
Now my only joy
is the numbness I feel inside.
I try not to care
and you will never know.
This empty pain I carry
for it is a weakness I will never show.
You don't deserve to know
that everyday I constantly hurt.
I try to forget
and consider you a lesson learnt.
I meant nothing to you then
and even less now.
Now my only comfort
is the amazing numb that I have found.
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If the person you are talking to doesn't appear to be listening, be patient. It may simply be that he has a small piece of fluff in his ear. - Winnie the Pooh
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