heartbreak

I thought things would be different but, I was foolish, picking up the pieces you left behind. I was foolish screaming and crying because of you walking out the door more than once. I thought I knew better but, I was foolish, I was foolish I knew every screw and wooden pieces to that door you touch, you closed and yelled threw. I thought I knew. I thought knew because of the scratches I made was still there, the tears I shed were still here. my scars still bare.