I write this poem because i am forever sad
my heart has been broken and this really makes me mad
he ripped out my heart and threw it to the ground
he spit on it, and smashed it up
he then began to pick it up, but only to rip it up
into a million pieces they shed to the floor
then he scooped up all the little pieces and
threw them away
and then he had nothing left to say
and he walked away
making me heartless
and will anyone be so nice
to find my million pieced broken heart
and tape it up so very nice
and hand it to me and say "im sorry"
for what he did
then i can love again because you were
so very nice to tape up my heart.
