In Regards To The Heartbreaker Poem by Dylan Burkhart

I wrote this and I guess it goes out to the girl who filled my world with darkness for some time

Nothing left to do
And no where I can turn
All I have to look forward to
Is resting in a brass urn

In a world so black
Faking it for everyone
My silent heart attack
In darkness without the sun

Why should I pretend for you
So you won't feel bad?
When I am stuck without a clue
And always very sad

So here we go
Now you know my inside
All the feelings I never show
I doubt you even cried