I knew you when you were no one
But you don’t know me, now that I’m no one.
I stood by you when no one did
but you stepped on me like everyone did.
I clapped for you as you rose
but you bashed me on blame’s walls.
Still I gave you a rose
but you paid me in woes.
You made death a pun of shun and stun.
You gave it a face, blame that can’t be undone.
You played hurt’s game to win and hid.
Sadly, you lost me in your bid.
I came to help you correct your flaws
but you destroyed me by those you chose.
I listened to your lies and throes
but my soul couldn’t take your blows.
I built you to be someone
but you showed me am no one.
I believed you when no one did
but now I see that you are just a kid.
When kindness bows to arrogance’s hoes
distance grows with hurts’ bellows.
Dignity is internal peace’s rose
and life’s most expensive clothes.
Regret is all you got left for I’m done.
All I have for you is a heart of stone.
Don’t talk to me about what I did
All I see is some strange lost kid.