The Letter You Wrote

"Really? Really? You're a terrible human being. I feel sorry for you.

Found the note in your jacket, a dagger in my chest

Messy handwriting, her name, it did the rest

Your perfume smells of secrets, the truth drips sour

Clocked the betrayal inside the eleventh hour

Spilling my sorrow in whiskey and pills

Numb the ache, but the void, it still fills

Therapy sessions can't mend what you broke

This letter, my pain, everything I say I choke

Shattered glass on the floor, reflections bait

Caught in the ripples of lies, it's too late

Your lips kissed two worlds; mine fades to black

Carved your deceit on a love with no way back

The counselor nods like they got all the clues

Won’t diagnose the depth of my bruise

Broken and bitter, a shadow of a man

This song’s my therapy, inked by my hand

Spilling my sorrow in whiskey and pills

Numb the ache, but the void, it still fills

Therapy sessions can't mend what you broke

This letter, my pain, everything I say I choke

Cigarette burns trail the path you left

Your voice in my head, lingering theft

Drugs paint colors my life couldn’t hold

But nothing disguises the cold you sold

Spilling my sorrow in whiskey and pills

Numb the ache, but the void, it still fills

Therapy sessions can't mend what you broke

This letter, my pain, everything I say I choke