That man shattered me,
as you would see from my personality.
                                  But
As this poem is not about love or any other sappy thing,
its about how I got dumped by someone,
I devoted something so precious as my entire being.

He dreamed big,
as everyone does,
but I knew he would make his reality,
one with everything.
All that time,
I worked for him,
shopped and made him,
but in that time,
I cared for him so,
he gave up on me ages ago.

Now a star,
Me, still a tree,
lost in the evergreen of words that hurt me.