Destruction of My Broken Heart

Tears are forming in my eyes,
Because once again my parents pierce,
My heart and its shape,
They do it oh so fierce.

I have to go hungry,
Because I did not like the meal,
But then again hungry is good,
Besides I need to look how I feel.

I wonder if they’ll ever get it,
They’re taking my life away,
All I’ve ever known gone,
And leaving me with no words to say.

My eyes pretty much cover me,
They’ll tell you I’m broken,
My heart feels so trampled,
But all this will not be spoken

So I sit here as my stomach growls,
In the comfort of my home,
But in three weeks it will not be,
And I will not have what I love and know.

Don’t try to dry my tears,
Because they will just return,
And this world wont stop for me,
As I slowly crash and burn.