Yes this is my heart
the fragile, sensitive,
soft one you decided to hurt
You stamped on it,
punched it and tore it apart
It would pound and puff,
blood flowed smoothly
in your presence,
yet you cared less
You jumped on it
but I still kept it
with you
You stabbed it
and I still kept it
with you
You placed a knife in it
but
I’m sorry
there’s no more love left
within me
I am no longer
the person I used to be
Yes, you broke me
Now I’m really free,
free from you
and my heart belongs to me
and me alone