Wednesday, August 09, 2006

Broken heart.

I am given,
Spent.
You have taken all of me.
I wanted you,
Needed you
And in all of that,
I became nothing.
My broken heart
Lies bleeding at your feet,
Pulsing into the ether.
I trusted you,
Asked nothing of you,
Yet you took my all.
Your hands are stained bright
By my viscera.
You have my broken heart.

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