Shattered.

Listen as you hear my heart shatter for the millionth time.
The little shards are like glass that slice me inside.
Memories,
Painful memories.
Play in my head,
of what was,
and not what is.
How I wish it would stop.
I would give anything for it to stop.
But my plea is ungranted,
still.
As my heart is shattered,
and it slices me inside.