Wrote this one a month or so ago when a long time relationship ended.


The love is gone, and it won't come back
Just another among many things that you lack
Anger is a friend who you know will stay
Keeping you focused, holding depression at bay
You weren't good enough, you never were
You thought you mattered, at least to her
But the fault was yours, you should have known
You will never have someone to call your own