Broken; Crashed
On the floor
My broken heart's
Been here before
A vicious cycle
Once Again
My heart crying
From so called friends
Like stepping stones
I'm the bridge between
Who they are
And what they seek
Here today
And gone tomorrow
My heart filled
With wretched sorrow
Broken glass
Spread on the floor
Let me roll
Around some more
For that hurts less
Than what you do
When you break
My heart in two

I thought we now
Just might be friends
But hope soon came crashing
To an end
You can find yourself
Some other honey
There's more to me
Than my body
I'm sick of the words
"I'm sorry. You're right."
Uttered from me
When we fight
Because I know for one
That you're wrong
And we've both known it
All along
I hate that look
You give me
When the tears are trailing
Down my cheeks
You want to help
But I'm sorry; You can't
Too much pain you've caused
In my past
I say three silly
Words to you
And most days you say
I love you too
But the only thing
That I should do
Is force myself
To get over you
We get so close
I fall again
But then you want
To meet my friend
You yell at me
I take it in
Why ruin it all?
I let you win
But we don't see things
Eye to eye
And that's where things begin
To go awry

Call me push over
I'm such a softy
I let people
Walk all over me
I love you so much
How can I not
Give you everything
I've got?
And that includes
My heart too
For I've given it
To all of you
Broken; Crashed
Here once more
How many times?
Tears on the floor
If I don't want to
Be here again
I should just give up
And not have friends.

My sweet teenager,
life makes you grow up so fast.
There are so many things
that you have yet to learn.
Rest your head on your desk presently.
For right now,
the world rests on you.