• I’m tired of writing about you,
    So this will be the last.
    I still love you,
    But my emotions clash.
    You frustrate me to no end
    My patience and sanity, you always bend
    You remember me,
    Though I don’t think you care
    Am I a distant memory?
    Someone that was never there?
    You don’t know the affect,
    The amount of distress.
    You make me senseless.
    Ive wasted so many damn tears,
    Over someone I thought had loved me dear.
    Apparently I have been mistaken.
    This ill-treated heart, you keep breaking.