Tiny shards of glass,
scattered across the floor,
those tiny transparent pieces,
are all i have left of my life,
I have been broken,
By the ones who claimed to love me most,
the ones who fought to bring me down,
and the ones who turned their backs on me,
So are you happy now?
Are you happy to see me weak and vulnerable?
are you happy to see my tear stained face?
are you glad that i have nothing left?
do you enjoy me piercing cries?
did you really want me to show you me black heart,
full of thorns and ice?
did you want to see every promise that was broken,
every lie i believed,
and love that i have lost?
DO you stand before me now,
smiling to yourself,
feeling like you've wont it all,
By tearing me apart.
Tiny shards of glass,
splintered in my heart,
frozen thorns and piercing stones,
filling me within,
I have nothing left to treasure,
and nothing left to love,
My life that i have worked so hard for,
has crumbled down around me.
Are you happy now?