Heartless.

What have I done? I’ve hurt another. This time I’ve broke one so bad I’m not sure he’ll make it through.
I’m heartless. It’s all because of you. I’m afraid to be hurt like I was before. But I’m also afraid to be alone. So I’m never alone but once I feel that feeling of attachment I cut and run before I am ever hurt.
So never again will I be heart broken. Though that is some thing much better than being heartless.