Heart,
Shattered into pieces,
Dropped onto the floor a million times,
Left behind,
Stepped on,
And nobody even refused to pick it up.
Then you came,
I thought you were the absence in then emptiness,
I thought you were going to fill all the gaps,
But right as you saw me putting my heart together again,
You threw it onto the floor.
Not only did you step on it,
But you made it bleed in ways I thought it could never bleed.
Hurt filling my body,
And wounds I'll have to carry with me for the rest of my life.
And you're asking if I'm okay?
