The Collapse

All I ever wanted was one thing. Just one. And life was kind enough to hand it to me. For a time. But as the saying goes "All good things must come to an end." And come to an end they did.. He took it. He took my heart. He took it, used it, then shot a burning hole through it. And all that was left for me to do was watch it burn to ashes. Because ultimately, i loved a boy, gave him my heart, and he threw it away. And it was these events that led to me being who I am today. Broken, used, dirty, lifeless.. It was these events that led to my demise.. My collapse.