Why?

Why is it everytime I pick myself up I fall?
Why is it that when I say I love you, you turn away?
Why do you whisper words to me and go and change your mind?

Why must you play games with my mind?
Why do I have to be stupid a fall for you?
Why do I keep dragging myself down?

These are what you left me with.
A empty head and a broken heart.
Why do you have to infiict so much pain on me?

My thoughts keep going back to you
All the things that we went through.
My thoughts fill of you.
But yet you broke my heart in two.

Why does it always end up back at you?
Why am I back at square one?

I am tired of these whys.
I am breaking free.
No more you.
You hurt me more than you can know
At least you wont have a hold of this heart no more.
XoXo,
Steph