WOUNDS THAT INCURABLE

 Why did you destroy ..
 
I think you all
 
you think of me like crap
 
you forget me like the wind
 
I never thought
 
everything you say
 
is simply a metaphor of pain remains
 
love, do not you hear my complaints?
 
so I need you
 
so fast we meet
 
we split up so fast
 
so quickly you forget me
 
all the words you masnis
 
just a can that made me numb
 
now...
 
not anymore I give you this heart
 
because my heart is filled with untreated wounds