What is there to say?

Smiling pretty will swallow you forever...
For when it's all said and done the shadows will come...
It's not anything you could of said...
Or nothing you could of done...
It's your personality.
It's how you treat other people...
You act so shy and timid...
When really underneath it all lies a beast...
Ready to devour you from the inside out.
I know this feeling...
I've been there myself...
But mind you...
I can't fix who you are...
Only you can...
Either that or accept your fate...
Go ahead be eaten by shadows...
No one cares if you do...
So why should I care for you now?
Theres nothing you can say that will change my mind now...
I could of helped you...
But why should I?
When I don't feel anything towards you...
And that's the worst pain I know you can feel...
Swords stabbing through the heart...
Through the stomach...
Neck...
Side...
A burning sensation that lingers along your skin...
Almost feels like you're burning in hell...
Well...
Maybe you are...
Maybe your life is your own personal hell...
So embrace it...
And breathe.