My tears started to flow
for I began to know,
that when you left,
you left for good
never wanted you to go.

I stood there helplesly
as you packed your bags,
threw me away
felt like a dirty old rag.

I watched you go
as you drove slowly away,
and havent been the same
throughout the following days.

Became a lonely old man
with a trembling heart,
though I tried to heal
that never could start.

The pain of my lonliness
broke my will to live,
I had nothing more
was torn to my core
had nothing else to give.

Thanks for your reply.Have a great weekend!

WHERE have I heard this poem???

Is mine,pure and simple!

Physician heal thyself ( you are capable) may not seem like it at the moment.
And Gypsy, I think it is down to the "break-up" theme that makes this poem seem familiar to you..................Seen lots of this lately and it makes me sad.