Crushed

She ignores my pain and suffering,
She doesn't understand ,
What she has put me through,
When she tries to be my friend.

She brings great dispair,
She ruined my life,
Just by her presance,
I am depresed.

She stands there and laughs,
Yet she trys to befriend me,
I have helped her through tough times,
Why can she not do the same?

Ears too small to listen,
Mouth too big to close,
Eyes closed so she cannot see,
All the ones she has hurt.

She once pushed away,
All my best of friends,
My broken heart didn't stop her,
And I'm not sure anything could.

Once she helped me,
See those friends were false,
But that cannot always fill,
An empty broken heart.

Her mood swings confuse me,
To some she is as sweet as candy,
Others are not that luckey,
To others she is Hell itself.

Because I wasted my life on her,
Now lying here,
I finally understand,
She was only a breif distraction.

If not for her,
I would not have the strength,
That I do today,
I should owe her a thank you.

But even though I deserve to give her one,
She does not deserve to recieve one,
She has ruined more lives,
Ones like mine.

But some are less fortunate,
She destroyed them,
And left nothing behind,
She should be ashamed.

Instead she ignores what she has done,
To myself and others like me,
She wears a false face,
A sweet and charming face.

She unmasked that in front of my very eyes,
A face born of destruction,
I see clearly now,
Things aren't always what they seem.