I gave you my love but you just didn't care,
Left me on the floor, broken and bare,
My heart a mess of shattered glass,
That cut into my palms, red splatters painting the floor
My tears turned into embers, that burned and singed holes into the carpet
My cries are liquid fire, that leaves streams of ash down my face
You told me that you love me and I embraced the words with open arms
Give me a sign that you're still here
Give me a sign that I am wrong
A/N: So it's been a while! (And by a while I mean a long time...) I hope to start posting poems again pretty regularly! These next few may not be my best so please bare with me, I just recently started writing poetry!
