That bitch left me a month ago.
As you can see I am bitter,
Abused,
Used,
And just fucking sad.
This is where I tell you that,
"I did my best",
"It's her lost",
And all the other
Catch-phrases of the dumpee
That are par for the course.
What useless feel good tools
We use when in despair.
How pathetic we can be.
So pitiful,
So self-defeating.
I've loved and lost.
It usually goes this way for me.
I've taken the road most traveled
For the nice guys.