Your tore at
the very fabric of my soul
ripping out
my heart from within
Tossing it
upon the floor
like a piece of rubbish
before stomping on it
Crushing all hope
of finding true love
by your cruel
torment and lies
Left shaken
in the corner of our room
a timid kitten
shaken to it’s very core
Your vile words
echo throughout my broken mind
wallowing in the shame
of reflection I see before me
Bruises and blood
sting from those deep cuts
leaving invisible marks
that do not heal in time
Laughter and happiness
I sense in your smile
watching my self pity
of certain doom
