12 Aug, 2011 11:54 AM
I handed you my heart
when I handed it to you I
told you "be careful its
You held my heart in your hands.
When I turned to go I hear
a shattering sound.
I felt a sharp pain go through me.
That instant I knew you had
dropped my heart.
I turned to see you on your knees
trying to pick up every piece.
I told you "forget it its my heart
I should pick up the pieces".
I bent down and started picking up
the pieces of my shattered heart.
Every piece held a memory that I
will never forget.
I knew you could go on with life
but I cant.
I have to try and put my heart
But it was useless my heart
was shattered one last time and it
will never be fixed.
The sharp pain kept devouring me
I couldn't take it so
I leave my heart on the ground.
I say to my heart "I'm sorry but
you will never be fixed ever again".
The next day I had said "goodbye"
to all my friends and I handed them
a piece of my heart
that I had picked up.
On that night
I was never to be found.
I had died that night with just
one piece of my heart that held
all my friends in it.
My heart was shattered by you.
you killed me the next night.