This is a good 4 months old, not sure why I never posted it, I love most of it but second half in particular are ace
My faith in love went a while ago,
A witness to so many broken hearts,
And of course I can’t turn a blind eye on my own,
My heart shattered right at the start,
Young people stabbed and broken in two,
A regular occurrence these days,
Their bodies snatched and taken away,
No blood left stained or a graze,
All this pain go’s so unnoticed,
No grace or sympathy offered,
I myself am too stubborn for love,
I don’t listen for shouts or whispers,
I can’t put up with any dedication,
Scratching names into people’s brains,
I can’t get my head around broken hearts,
Simply nothing to give or to gain,
Love is one of the riches of the poor,
Please don’t be so wasteful,
I’ve seen a million hearts light and burn,
If you could all be a little more graceful,
A man is driven by dirty money,
He doesn’t know of loss or despair,
Pockets lined in cotton gold and diamond rings,
To me I feel it can’t be fair,
I thought she was a little more faithful,
But the ring on her finger means nothing,
If the man in the mask can give her what she asks,
Then maybe it’s true and she was bluffing,
This is one of the many many times,
That I’ve been kicked in the face,
But do it all you want because there’s nothing left to kick,
Just a loner in an empty space,
I know there are so many more like me,
Living on the same dead grounds,
Let’s all take turns to take a jump of a cliff,
Taking love loss to all new bounds.