My heart,
Is lying on the floor.
Not waiting for someone,
To step on it.
It's already broken.
Shattered into thousands of pieces.
It didn't break,
All on it's own.
Nor did another person,
Break it.
It was me,
I did it.
I let my imagination,
Go too far this time.
I let my hopes,
Get too high.
Because now,
I'm alone.
Like before,
With my heart,
Like broken glass,
Because of,
Me and my past.
