Don'T You Feel So Special? Recrumbled Because Of You Poem by Heart of Ice Die Die Die

Just as things
were looking up for me finally.
I was happy,
I laughed,
my shoulders unmarked.
Then you were there.
At first,
I thought you
only a jerky perv.
Nothing new.
But,
then it worsened,
and worsened...
and worsened.
I am the picture of depression,
my laughter, silenced again,
my shoulders now marked.
And a single, fat tear
rolls down my cheek.
From all the pain you caused me,
now added,
to my ever-growing list.
Don't you feel special?
My life,
recrumbled
yet again,
because of you.