Broken Heart Poem by stephanie murillo

I’ve had friends
They come and go
They drift away
Like I don’t know

They use me
And hurt me in many ways
They open me up and
Try to stitch me away
But they’re not surgeons
They leave open wounds
To heal through this harsh world

My poor heart can take no more
So this is where I draw the line
If you’re from my past
That’s where you’ll stay
Don’t try to come back
Or I’ll make you pay

Please just let it be
I don’t want you back to me