My heart

My heart has been beaten.
Chewed up and spit out over and over again.
Taken advantage of in the worst ways,
And manipulated to thinking she was loved.

My heart is broken.
And can’t be fixed.
She doesn't know who to trust.
And is scared of everything.

My heart is mangled and dirty.
And wishes that she weren’t so gullible.
She wants to hide,
And never come out.

My heart was used for revenge.
And not for love.
She was used.
And than thrown away.

Now she cries in the corner
Hoping she dies soon.