Here's one about an ex....

GEEZ I am super suprised i didnt wear all black and shop at hot topic back then

just feel the tortured pain of my WORDS 

He''s crying again.
It makes me sick to think I love this man.
Or boy, or child.
His attitude wavers again.
Choose a life already.
Pick and stay, up or down?
Can you make up your mind?
False tears, angry words.
Give me something to work with here.
Is it me? 

My cracks or my pieces?

No tears spilt for my sake, no.
Cry your waterfalls, your raindrops of despair.
Just leave me alone.
Just leave me, I will not protest.
Hold your head up with false pride.
They''ll buy it, won''t they?