Written With Suicidal Thoughts

You took it all

And sometimes 

I wish I never gave you my heart

but it's too late to take it back

it's broken into so many pieces

that I couldn't count

and perhaps,

I don't want it back

you took everything I had left;

my dignity, 

my soul,

my motivation,

my world,

my strength,

all the love I could give

and now it's all gone

just as quick and easy 

as I let you take all of it.

- H.H.