She listened, then turned. Not one single word. Cold deep in her soul. Froze up inside, damaged, maligned. Heart like a stone, hard as a rock. The girl is poison. It’s time to stop….

Ice cold words, sent by text. Just her style, what I expect. With her hungry eyes and Lolita like looks. I was in love. That’s all it took. I knew all along she’d say goodbye. I won’t ask for reasons, don’t ask why……..I already know…….I’m aware that you lie….

Harsh words, easily written. Bad thoughts, heartache driven. Let them out. Kept inside, my brain shouts. Some true, others false. I am truly lost. Not really angry, or sad. In the middle, slightly Mad……