NEVER TRUELY GONE

 I want to take a knife strait to my brainI hate how your voice is always in my headtelling me stories about us making it impossible to move onreminding me of how stupid i wasyour ghost is keeping the pain alivebecausethats just how sick you areyoure naturally meanSo now every night while i dream you remind me how you used to touch mein that sick unnatural wayyou push me down, tear right through methe bruises have fadedbut the scares remainand i sat there loveing you all the sameand now this sad lonely song plays over againround and around inside my headi had thought when i left you it would endbut you are never truely gone are you?? you mother fucking sonofabitch   huggs and kisses love laura