You walked into my room only to see me in a puddle of my blood.
When you brought me to the hospital you asked me why I would do something like that to myself.
I said that I had gotten my heart broken and I didn't know what else to do.
He made me this way.
He tore me apart and the blood that dripped from my heart onto the floor was to show everyone that I can still live even though I felt like I couldn't.
