Heartbroken, uncertain,
so lost and forlorn,
so hurt, bruised and bleeding,
my tiny heart’s been torn.
Ripped apart piece by piece,
shattered in a bang,
I’m in a million particles,
those stinging words rang.
Sliced by a piercing sword,
in a moment split apart,
crumbling by the hammer,
the pain that’s in my heart.
Those words stung me so so deep,
I can’t begin to heal,
my future to recovery,
the anguish, can’t conceal.
I look down at the ashes,
black pieces everywhere,
burnt by malicious people,
who didn’t shed a tear.