Every time I see your face,
It feels like my already torn pieces are shredded once again,
The feeling of being invalid in your eyes
makes it hard to breath.

You don't even acknowledge my presence,
Not anymore.
How foolish of me to think that you would ever hold any respect for me,
I am nothing but a damaged package you get to throw out.

I could never be someone you cared about,
Because of your fear for me.
And so you decided that the only course of action would be to hurt me?
That is no valid excuse.

You do not drop something just because it became emotional,
Why don't you never let yourself feel anything?
I, the idiot, that thought you could,
And I, that same idiot, always ending up hurt.