It happens to other people
You say how say, you say poor thing
But when it's you, it's different,
It's everything
Friends you loved
And thought you knew
Just dissapeared
When he was through
You'll never believe the nightmares
You'll never believe the pain
You caused it all
By stayin'
You took my body
Tore it in half
You took my innocence
My heart and my laugh
You took everything
I get from being me
I hide my pain
So no one can see
I have nothing left
You took everything
But now I'm through
Being your poor thing
Brynn Fier
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/poor-thing/
