My heart.
Just a piece of trash
Thrashed like it doesn't matter.
Shatter the feeling of what its like to be fulfilled
Then killed my life.
Taken by a knife
Does anyone care?
Everyone has something more to share.
My heart just like paper
Torn and then lost.
It will not cost for I do not matter.
If I were to die
no one would cry
If I was lost I would never be found
Until my ashes blended in with the ground.
No one had ever told me,
"Everything will be ok,I will always love you no matter what, I am here to stay."
