Pain

Hiding in the bathroom

Scared to show my face

Tears roll down my cheeks 

Waves of pain ever flowing

Trying to gasp for air

Fear of never knowing

Will it go away?

The yelling and fighting never ceases

Replaying every word and action in my head

Remembering the good times we use to have

Remembering the love we use to share

Is it hiding like I am now?

Or was it infatuation?

We use to make each other smile

But now we only feel blue

I think the truth of the matter is

Im not good enough for you.