So many reasons I had not to trust.
But I still I did.
I did.

Whole heartedly wanted to believe.
The love he only wated
to rid.

And now it seems theres nothing more,
Than hatred much worse.
than before.

I probably should have NEVER trusted.
But, still I did.
I did.

Cant really say that I reget it.
His heart fed off of me.
I let it.

And overtime the good in me was gone.
But to know I gave it away made
me strong.

But all I gave, was not desired.
I tried to give more but was
so tired.

Cant really say that I regret it.
His heart found love, through mine...
..I let it.

He'll never lift me up, or want to see my smille.
He remembers me as less than nothing...
..a trial.

My legacy is hatred, Im the worst story to tell.
All thats left is "f*ck you" Poems and curses
to hell.

I wish I didn't feel like he meant so much to me.
I wish I hadnt tried so hard to get him
to see.

He'll never lift me up, or want to seem my smile.
He remembers me as less than nothing...
a trial.