memories

My mind like a station you tend to come and go My memories would still be around But the thought of you would soon leave town There would be no reason for me to frown I will soon be able to laugh again My smile will soon return I question why your still around You know the pain your presence brings How seeing you makes me sick You know how I hate your voice It’s a consistent ring that never ends The things I trusted you with The things I could never tell my family I told you not to tell a soul Yet you shouted it to the world A knife digs deep into my back