Wednesday, July 22, 2009

No Remorse

I need to feel something that is just mine
So, I think about you
You broke my heart
and it was all mine
each piece was mine
you had it whole in the palm of your hands
it was yours to do with as you pleased
you clenched your fists
and stood over the pieces 
just watching
with no remorse
just stared at each piece
and waited for me to pick them up and walk away
and I did
with each piece
You just stood there
and watched me leave
with no remorse
I trusted you with everything
and there I was 
left to clean up the mess you made
with no help from you
and no remorse





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