You left me here all alone. <br />alone in this cruel world. <br />You told me you loved me <br />and that we would forever be together, <br />but here I am holding the knife to <br />my wrist waiting to get the courage to dig <br />it into the skin that you once held. <br />You kissed the same skin that is <br />now dripping with the blood that <br />flows through the heart that you broke. <br />The heart that will never be full again. <br />The heart that once loved you. <br />You destroyed the person who <br />loved you so much that she <br />would die for you. <br />But as the red blood flows down <br />my arm I see you really didn't love me. <br />I see that I never meant a thing to you. <br />That as the blood slowly flows <br />from my body you could care less about me. <br />I loved you and I am now going to die <br />because I loved you. <br />I can no longer see what <br />I really want in life. <br />The feelings that i had for you are now lessing. <br />as the world begings to fade, <br />I wish I could say goodbye <br />and tell you i fucking hate you. <br />I hate that you drove me to kill myself. <br />I hate that you really dont care at all that I loved you. <br />But with the last bit of my strenght <br />I would tell you I still love you.<br /><br />Kelsea Osterman<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/broken-in-half-3/