I Poem by Taylor Ingram

Breathing gets harder,
Blank stares at blank walls,
You and your twisted words,
All the romours that ive heard,
My heart sinks deep down under,
You are not who i thought you were,
Where i go, you'll follow,
With all your twisted mind games,
I may never trust someone again,
I hope you're happy, because i feel really hollow,
Its fine for you, You've got others,
But me, Im all alone,
Like a branch crafted onto a different tree,
Slowly losing grip on reality,
So done with all the crying, So done with the hurt,
You've torn me down, ripped me to shreds,
Now my bestfriend is my bed,
Pushed me over the edge,
Hanging by a thread,
Now i dont know what to say,
Or how to feel,
Speechless, numb.
Forget what they tell you about 'sticks and stones may break your bones, but words will never hurt you',
You ruined me, Just by a couple of sentences.
This isnt living, Its a nightmare made reality.