breaking
and shattering
pieces thrown out to the wind
drifting
and scattering
no longer just pretend
holes left
where my heart was
a black hole where there was humanity
scars left
from the pain
all that's left of my sanity
broken
still breaking
from all the hurt you caused
bleeding
never healing
i swear it's all your fault
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Basically, this is just a description of hurt and pain. I've read a lot of these and modt don't do a good job of describing it thoroughly. This writer does. You know she has been suffering. GW62