My heart is no more,
once full of joy,but now a beaten,
bruised useless thing,
Stinging every time i think of you and what you done,
I wipe the tears from my eyes,
I lower my head in shame for being part of a never ending game,
Everyone hates me now in some way or another,even my
mother,which i never loved,
My heart lets out a scream of pain as it ....Shatters....
and i cry no more,
as the blood seeps into the white cloth that has been stained by the crimson,
I am no more as,
my life and heart .....shatter...