Dead To You

I come back to you like a beaten dog,

Shattered


Destoryed



Empty.
You're a ghost filled with empty promises,

Completely Transparent.
I'm glad you have them, holding them close to your heart,

Cold


Distant



Theirs.
All that's left of mine is a

Hollowed Out Hole,


Fragments,



A Shadow.
I am just a memory,

Faded Out,


Completely Forgotten.
You are an infected wound hiding deep within my chest,
causing me pain everytime I

Breath.
No phone calls,

Emails,


Text Messages.
Am I dead to you?
Oh Dad,

How did we get here?



Dad...