My soul- torn by your constant beating of it-
Ripped apart by your bare hands.
My heart- broken into a million pieces.
My dreams- shattered beyond any possible means of repair.
Now, I’ve lost all that I have ever known-
All that I’ve ever possessed…
All that I’ve ever loved.
Are you happy now?
My childhood was a small white flower
Blossoming in the summer sun.
A small white flower
Blooming with youth and innocence-
Only to be plucked of its soft petals
And left to slowly bleed to death.
Thus I am cursed-
Cursed to have ever known you-
Doomed to forever dwell in an ocean of tears-
Condemned to a world of eternal heartache.
And still you laugh-
You scorn me.
Why?
Look at me now-
Deprived of freedom-
Purged of joy-
My eyes burn
From the stream of tears
Constantly flowing down my swollen cheeks.
My heart bleeds through those tears.
Every drop is a piece of my soul-
Falling away-
Drop by drop.
Look at me now-
All I am is the remains of a dying spirit-
One that you have recklessly butchered…
Are you happy now?