Broken Intention

I sit here, my heart bleeding for you.

Is it good enough?

The liquid that gushes out of my body, leaving me pale and limp.

Is it good enough for you?

You step on me forcing the last drops to ooze out.

Never looking back, you have acheved your goal.

You have hurt me beyond repair. I cannot be fixed now

Good job. I know that’s what you’ve always wanted.