Broken Poem by Brooke Johnson

What did I do that hurt you so bad,
For you to be the one mad?
I'm the one that hurts, not you.
You tell me that your mad,
and I don't seem to know the reasons why.
When I'm the one suffering from all your lies.
You say I broke your heart,
but the problem is you shot mine like a dart.
I don't understand what your trying to do.
Or maybe, Yeah I do.
I trusted you with my heart, but you broke it in two.
I can't believe I trusted you.