Broken

You broke my heart.

You did.

It's lying here blown apart
by the force
you threw my love away with.
By the way
you threw it back in my face.

It was you
who shot that hurt
straight through me
and now my heart
lies open -
a gaping, wounded chasm.

You don't even know it. 

Ha,
you have no idea
just how much you hurt me.
You made me so happy
then threw it all back in my face
and I came crashing to the ground,
falling all the way
and landed hard.

Now my heart lies open,
bleeding and wounded,
because of you.

It will take time,
but
someday
the hurt will heal.

I'll never
see you the same
as I used to
but
I will feel better
because time does heal.
And
although
my heart has been broken,
it will carry on
beating.