Something In The Way

I'm brought back to a time where I felt as if nobody in the world cared, where I felt like I was just a shadow and nobody could really see me. Constantly rejected, ignored, tossed aside, and forgotten about. I am a shadow. A nobody. A nothing.

I loved her.

I still do.

She has every piece of sanity that I threw away. She has all the fragments of my pride, my self respect, and my dignity. Every I was she still has. I'm nothing. And from this moment on, that's what I shall remain.

I love her...

I need her...

She just doesn't need me.
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Mar 2, 2011