Oh, mmmmm, oh.
Do you see these tears that stain my checks?
Oh baby you created a new hell designed just for me.
What a gift.
Oh you signed the gift off with a stab in the heart,
And a bunch of tears for me to shed.
Does that help you sleep?
Do you feel proud of yourself?
That I'm broken and in pieces?
Do you feel strong and noble?
You pushed a girl aside and you left her torn and bleeding.
Oh are you proud?
Cos that girl is me, and me?
I'm still in hell.
Constantly finding a new door that turns out to be a dead end.
Cause baby all I do is end up back at the start;
On the ground and still in love with you.
Oh cos you're some hero.
Breaking a heart and finding another.
You wound me!
Do you know how often?
Do you even care?
The answers; every second of my life.
Does that make you turn in your sleep?
Are you still smirking?
Oh cos this hell aint leaving.
Oh cos this hell is now home.
Oh cos this life has no meaning.
Just like how I was no meaning to you.
Cause you left me.
Yea you left me.
Oh do you hear me?
You left me,
Gasping for life.
I crumbled and shook,
Oh I'm still there and my checks?
Oh the stains will never leave,
Just like this scar will never heal as your name is carved in so deep,
Cos you left me alone and broken.
Oh are you still noble?
Am I still alive?
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Listening To My Heart - Poetry/Lyrics
PoetryDuring a time of my life I struggled with certain encounters in my life and I hit literally rock bottom. So during that period of time someone told me that to deal with my issues I should write, I got into writing stories, poetry and even songs. So...
