Every piece of my heart was torn to tiny bits by the touch of your hands.
I felt every piece shatter and fall to the pit of my stomach.
No glue or tape could fix it.
Now I sit with mascara all over my face as the tears fall.
I wonder was I ever good enough for you?
Nope it was all a game.
Thanks for playing me.
I hope it was fun.
-Ariy
YOU ARE READING
Quotes, Song Lyrics, and My Midnight Thoughts
PoetryEvery page is a new thought, lyric, or quote. This is personal for me. Everything and I have gone through and thought put into a book of qoutes and lyrics. Please respect what I have written. A lot of this is hard for me to write for the world but I...
