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I feel as though I've been left out in the cold,
Not a thought, nor a feeling, or a sight to behold.
Pushed aside and forgotten never looking back,
My entire being has come under attack.
All I did was show that I cared,
But words were twisted and subsequently erred.
Was this done on purpose with malicious intent?
Whatever the answer, I still face torment.
It's now four in the morning and I'm still wide awake,
Because my tormented heart cannot ease this ache.
I shouldn't even bother; I really shouldn't care,
But broken hearts and trust are difficult to repair.
I thought you knew me better, understood what I was about,
So imagine my surprise when paranoia filled you up with doubt.
My name is but a curse now, a poisoned apple of a word,
Frankly, I think this entire thing is quite absurd.
True friends they stick together, working their differences out,
But a friend of yours I am no longer and I'm forced to take a different route.
Ignored and unwanted I stand on the curb,
Because heaven forbid your perfect world I disturb.
I will get through this, I know I will survive
I shall pick up the pieces and show you I will thrive.

Description
I feel as though I've been left out in the cold,
Not a thought, nor a feeling, or a sight to behold.
Pushed aside and forgotten never looking back,
My entire being has come under attack.
All I did was show that I cared,
But words were twisted and subsequently erred.
Was this done on purpose with malicious intent?
Whatever the answer, I still face torment.
It's now four in the morning and I'm still wide awake,
Because my tormented heart cannot ease this ache.
I shouldn't even bother; I really shouldn't care,
But broken hearts and trust are difficult to repair.
I thought you knew me better, understood what I was about,
So imagine my surprise when paranoia filled you up with doubt.
My name is but a curse now, a poisoned apple of a word,
Frankly, I think this entire thing is quite absurd.
True friends they stick together, working their differences out,
But a friend of yours I am no longer and I'm forced to take a different route.
Ignored and unwanted I stand on the curb,
Because heaven forbid your perfect world I disturb.
I will get through this, I know I will survive
I shall pick up the pieces and show you I will thrive.