This poem my good friend tyler had written. not...

This poem probably doesn't make since... but tell...

The broken glass lay on the floor
out for the world to see...

Twenty two tears I've cried
twenty two drops...

They way he once looked at me
as if i were the most perfect thing that could be...

I can't believe this is happening
it all seems so surreal...

You say I'm gorgeous
and that you want me...

Pissed off and lonely, I'm only empty inside
i can't help but hate you, though you never lied...

Whats is it that happened
this person i am isn't me...

I don't know what i did
honestly I'm afraid...

Loose strings pulled from bloody slits
a heart once held together by every stitch...

Rip my heart from my chest
devour it piece by piece...