The Pieces

My heart is gone.
They took it from me.
I didnt expect it.
They snuck up on me and ripped it out.
Each of them has a piece.
But he has the biggest one and I hate it!
They wont give it back.
It's like they?re rubbing it in my face.
I want my heart back.
So I can move on, but they won?t let me.
Im tired of trying to fight them.
I just wish I could fall asleep and never wake.
Theres a hole where my heart was.
And it hurts so much!
I want my heart back!
So I can fill that hole.
But they won't give the pieces back.