My Life

Look at the moon tonight
It looks as blue as my heart
Do you even care?

My life has been an empty egg shell seeping of yoke
I am all alone in a crowd full of people
In the gas chamber waiting to choke

My heart was ripped out
Squeezed like a teabag until it was bone dry
Was left to pick myself of the floor
I thought I was going to die

The love of my life had moved on
He had felt the grass growing under his feet
Found someone else to take my place

He was falling in love while my insides were bleeding