The Truth Hurts

When hearts break, so do the owners.
When it feels like the end, our bodies agree.
Giving up and giving into it all,
Whatever giving in may be.

Easily emptiness creeps our minds,
Destroying the willingness to be happy.
Finding ways to impress all, showing them up,
And leaving who you are in a box under your bed.

Running from all the fear you've created in your head,
Angry and frustrated they came true.
Your doing. It's all your doing.
Regret the change, the change now
And the one you wouldn't do before.

Search for the one, the one to help you forget.
Looking for anyone, finding them anywhere.
Wanting Mr. Wrong to help it hurt less.

Clinging to the fact that the past was all wrong,
Love had been lost for a long while, no one wanted to say it,
But it was true.
Comfort was it all, and anger is all that left.

The truth hurts, and always will.
Who they were to you was a lie, and who they are is not yours.

Moving on to find something you never had before,
Happiness, a smile and real love.