I was once bullet proof and now I shatter upon every word every breath you made
your the one who shot me every bullet pulverizing what was left of my sanity every gram of gunpowder caked my heart black
You left nothing NOTHING not even leaving an ounce of love I spent it all...all of it on you And only you you didn't even leave enough for me to heal myself
I've forgotten how to love myself Now I can only protect myself
I'm a spent spirit laying in the coffin of my own destruction but I'll find a way to crawl out again you can't bury what's been dead before
this is kind of a sequel to another poem called forgotten and still loving you.