Thorn

By: K. W. K.

My heart would beat for you,
but you took it as a grain of salt
Everything was a lie...
You left me with a thorn
Stabbed in my heart
I'd pull it out,
But there'd still be a scar,
Memories of us,
An angel I once saw through my eyes
All lies,
But I'll survive
'Cause you're a thorn through my eyes