fake love

I wonder how many hearts you have in that cold box of yours, under your bed?
How many girls have you broken and just left for dead?
I'm one.
I lay here, broken in this pile,
A thousand,no less..
Were such a mess,
Compare me to them.
I'm another one.just another face
Who fell victim to your lies,
You led me on with your disguise
You hid the humor,the lack of love you held
You got me in your trap and held me there
When you left it was nothing but hell,
I cried,felt like I'd died
If I just happened to, I'd come back and haunt you,
I'd feed you the biggest lies,
I'd squeeze your small heart until your very last breath.
I'd place it back in your chest and you would be no different,
No more girls get hurt.
♠ ♠ ♠
I personally think this is kind of messed up...I wasn't sure what to put it under either.