Love that is lost

When it comes to love,

All is lost,

For my heart lies open,

With a dagger inside,

Sure you see me smiling,

But on the inside I'm burning,

This pit of fire continues to burst,

It is the flame that will last,

For her words she threw,

Will always stain my mind,

And a shell from an caliber,

Is all I could find,

The trigger was rigged,

And no escape from this show,

For this gun is a metaphor,

For the gun is in my head,

To replay the times iv been shot by all that's been said,

For words can kill you from the inside out,

And now I must suffer.