Consequences

My heart is like a glass of water,
at first it's steady and put together.
But when it breaks,
it's all your fault
and you have to live with the consequences.
Whether it's getting soaked,
or damaging your reputation,
you have to live with the consequences.
All the pure hate,
is all you are.
and you have to live with the consequences
My hearts not your own.
Just get on with your vacation (away from me)
you have to deal with the consequences.
And I don't care,
about you at all,
its your own fault
if she doesn't take your call
It's your own fault.
It's not me at all.
♠ ♠ ♠
I suck at poetry.