Heartbroken

I am a heartbroken mess,

Sitting alone, gathering

Dust because nobody

Cares to dust me off.

I am surrounded by

People in this hell

Who hold hands,

Hug, kiss, and laugh together.

I will never have that,

Because I am a heartbroken,

Fat, disgusting pig.

I loved her.

I poured my heart

Out to her for

2 ½ years of my life.

I wanted to feel like the

People I’m surrounded

By, the people who have

An army of friends

And a commander that

Loves them holding

Their hand through that hell.

I needed her. I wanted

To make both of us happy, but

She had other plans. One of her

Closest friends had been

Asking for her love for

2 ½ years, but just because I’m

A pig who eats to deal

With the depression nobody

Bats an eye to, she dates

Somebody who only wants

Her to fuck.

I cared about her, but

Now, I can’t stand the

Sight of her with that

Asshole, because they are now

Part of that hell I have to endure.

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