Broken Girl

A puppet dancing on a string
this is you, leading me
through motions that I slowly hate
your "love" for me was only bait
dancing, dancing round and round
I am yours, but are you mine?
still I love you through it all
even when you make me fall.
The tears race silently down my face
I don't feel like part of the human race.
I want to shake the sky
maybe then you'll feel my
PAIN
overwhelming, all consuming, fire in my veins.
There is only loss. I never gain.
My heart is breaking.
You don't care about what you're making.
A broken girl
A shattered shell with an empty box
where her heart used to go.