It's easy for you to move on now,
It's easy for you to wake up and smile ,
It's easy for you not feel anything,
I'm glad you are strong,
I'm glad you are soaring high,
I'm glad that you can hope,
But as I helped you become stronger,
I forgot to help myself.
I didn't think about the wounds the hammer gave me as I pounded it hard to make you whole,
And now as I bleed profusely, you don't care enough to caress my wounds.
Because all you saw was the hammer hitting you, but not the damage it caused me.