To Whom It May Concern
my heart is a shell
you took my power when you took my heart
yet I gave it willingly
then you smashed it to pieces
like the windows that you broke
I now too am shattered
needing of a replacement the air gone from my lungs
like the tire you deflated
my voice isolated
just like I was the nights you made me stay away from them
my heart is a shell
so if you place me to your ear you'll still hear my waves crash for you against the sand
yet I don't understand
how could you do this to me
but how then could I do this to myself
allowing you to degrade me
deface me
changing who I was for you
changing me so I could make you happy
changing my life
but that wasn't enough
DEAR YOU:
I quit my job for YOU
I quit me for YOU
why couldn't YOU love me for who I was
was I not good enough
was I worthless as I was
how could YOU do this to me
how did I let YOU do this to me
DEAR ME:
I let you do this
my heart is too soft
yet if it wasn't we wouldn't be us
you've done this yourself
you let him ruin us
yet if you had the chance you'd do it again
why can't you be strong
why do you change yourself for those who won't change for you
maybe you're the problem
then again maybe that's just what makes you you
you shouldn't change who you are
your soft heart though makes you vulnerable
also makes you compassionate
your head is hard your mind is stone but your heart is your heart
soft breakable yet forever beating
so to whom it may concern me you or us
we did this we fix it
what's done is done
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