Holding on to Lie's

Dreams shatter,
glass cuts holes,
In this charade,
that I'm imprisoned in.
You left me on my own,
fending for my self,
after you broken me.
Crushed,
Hopeless,
Nothing.
Nothing I've become.
Nothing I can feel,
haunting dreams,
demons.
Fear.
Lies I can't Deni,
Holding on,
to memories.
Crying,
you left me.
I begged you,
not to go.
Now all I have
are burnt
photograph's.
Promises,
Dream's,
Memories,
and Lie's.
Why didn't you stay?