What Have I Done?

You have taken everything I have left.

My happiness, my being, my soul

Everyday the torments come and go

And it just makes me weaker.. and weaker.

Your words cut deep slashes into my already beat down heart

Slowing beating it to nothing.

It's slowing down..

The smirks, the laughs, the teasing and stares.

The yelling, the bitching, the kicks and glares.

They are covering what I see.

What have I done to make this be?

The beating heart... just stops.