You have a vice upon my heart,
You're squeezing it,
Breaking it apart.
There is a new crack every day,
All I can do is sit back and pray.
You smile a sadistic smile,
From afar.
Your smile grows bigger with each scar.
You are such an algolagnic beast.
On my pain you do feast.
~
My heart is withered to dust,
There is nothing left,
But you still go on ripping me apart.
No longer can I feel it.
No longer can I feel...
Anything.
YOU ARE READING
Broken
PoetryJust your average collection of poetry done by your average unicorn. Xavier hopes you like the poems! **Sorry if the spacing is jacked up**
