Honesty

I look I see I hear But, I do not feel. My body My heart Are not capable of feeling I have been ripped raw Torn to pieces And left to lie forever I have no home No where to go Sometimes, I scream for help Other times, I cry I wish to see your face To see the blush in your cheeks Go cold. I wish to see the worst for you As I lie here alone Blood. Blood. All I see is red blood. Goodbye, my love. It was beautiful while it lasted.