Poetry

Last Time

written by: azceltic

The last time you left me

You took the last of me away

Leaving my naked and cold

You laughed at my vulnerability

As I lied there cold and crying

Now the person you knew is dead

And a new one born

So how do you like me now

Now that the person you loved is dead

How do you like my new skin

Do you still love me

Now that the person you knew is dead.