Gone

As my heart goes out 2 u, denied without all purpose. The screams and cries break the burier of reality. My heart made of glass shatters to bits of blood ripping pins. As the vivid red drops of pain pours from the once solid glass,
But as the cries and screams of reality pierce the rest of the blank room. Your words come back saying goodbye. Saying goodbye to the life we once lived. My screams and cries blacken the room and the life of a person whos heart made of glass disappeared form existence.