You ruined my life,
Left me in the gutter.
I thought I was worthless,
A nuisance, like butter.
But then there was another,
And you tormented her soul.
Does it make you feel like a man,
To have a gap in your chest like a black hole?
Glad I still breathe?
Then we banded together,
The girl and I.
To rid the world of foul men,
All who are a site to the eye.
We dealt with the pain,
In more ways than one.
She received therapy,
I had none.
Glad I still breathe?
It was many months later,
It happened by chance.
I found someone good,
And it all started with a glance.
He who was sweet, kind and caring,
Looked at me with love and hope.
Do you know what hope feels like? Or love? Or care?
I didn't for a long time, but then I learned how to cope.
Glad I still breathe?
It's what, 10 months now and the case still goes on.
But I have support, and guidance, and some sanity.
I hope you're rotting away with grief.
With nothing left but your vanity.
But I can only hope,
After all, you're an abomination.
But I can finally dream, and hope, and love, and live.
I'll leave you be to your hell fire nation.
Glad I still breathe?
Because I fucking am...
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