I'm Sorry

Sleeping is often overrated.
I'm tired of being used and degraded.
Trust is low and friends are few.
This all started because of you.
My bed is now a place to wonder.
Why is my love being torn asunder?
It seems my skin will never heal.
I'm starving for a pain that's real.
My stomach is sick, my heart is sad.
You're the best friend I've ever had.