My broken heart
Its in parts
Lying on the wooden floor
But you dont care
You just stare
Your pale eyes toward the door
As I plead
You just reach
Toward your purse on that long table
You just breathe
Through your teeth
Thinking im mentally unstable
But my eyes
They cry
For this pain I feel is very real
Stuck in a vice
Made of ice
You have sentenced me with your deadly seal
Yet I get up
Out of the muck
I defy you with a look of disgust
I feel ashamed
Of the day
When you were my body's lust