All these tears I cry don't matter to you. <br />I cried so many tears that night; you have no idea. <br />I might not cry on the outside, <br />but I promise you i am crying on the inside. <br />You ask me to change, change who I am. <br />But what about you? <br />You treated me like gold then like dirt. <br />And you broke my heart. <br />I told myself over and over again, not to go back to you. <br />But there i was 3 weeks later back in your arms. <br />The only difference is I could feel your lips on mine. <br />Telling me that you love me, but guess what you lied. <br />So here I am listening to music to get you off my mind. <br />And do you care that you are what i think about, <br />dream about, <br />and talk about. <br />No, no you don't. <br />You tell me to get over it. <br />Well guess what i can't.<br /><br />Kelsea Osterman<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/broken-44/
