my heart is poison... ive been plagued by the man I once loved, the love in which we shared poisoned by lust.
my heart is broken... ive been broken by another man I once loved, the love was broken by his spite, stupidness and selfishness.
my heart is nothing but a barren wasteland... ive felt more pain that I can bare, but most of the pain happens in my love for another person, I wish not to love another but them, but I cant love them because they do not love me back.
my heart is Useless... I am not worth love they say too me, I am poisoned , to broken , nothing but a barren wasteland and I don't need love to live.
I live on the thought o