The Purge

161 15 1
                                    

You crushed my heart,

still beating and I collected

the bloody pieces.

With complacency,

I handed them back to you;

one bloody hand gripping a bottle of glue.

"For what its worth",

you said to me

"I'll love you now; and always".....

And you cast the pieces,

into the fire

and i watched the flames

consume the ashes;

Till there was nothing left.

Now I am empty,

purged and hollow.

___________________________________________________________

Love sucks sometimes....

X Chyna

In My HeadWhere stories live. Discover now