Writings From The Unknown13

Strangers

my heart is like glass...

i gave it to you,

you dropped it...

it shattered

as im picking up the pieces,

i bleed from broken glass

my heart is dragging me down to the ground

our love has died

its dead

dried out like a rotten rose

like a rotten tree

like your rotten heart

on the outside i couldnt really care...

but on the inside...

the weight of the pain dragged me straight to the ground...

its like we are strangers now...