On Deaf Ears

Give me your hand.
Place it on my heart.
Can't you feel my pain?
Could you ever begin to understand
Why I hate you so much?
You haven't heard a word
I've said, have you?
You sit there like a statue,
Staring at the screen,
Wondering why this
Crazy psycho chick
Is making an effort to talk to you.
After all, everything you've said
Is an outright lie.
And she is gullible to enough
To believe you.
And because of it,
She fell in love with you.
I fell in love
With a man who doesn't exist.
I sit, here, staring at your name
On my screen,
Wondering why
I am making any effort to talk to you,
When all you do
Is break my heart and tell me lies.
Could you have chosen
A better person for your mission?
I don't think so.
You chose me,
Queen of broken hearts.
And here I am,
The pieces of my broken heart
In my hands,
My blood on the floor,
While you laugh, a million miles away,
At my stupidity.
So, can you feel my pain?

Michelle Elizabeth Bernard

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