My love for you has died out. The pain it causes for me puts a hole through my chest, as if there was nothing there to begin with. When you cut me open, I never thought I would bleed. Just take me, and shut me out. Just don't break me, because I am broken enough. You once said you loved me, But that all soon changed. Once you knew I was different, You disowned me. Destroyed me. Hated me. Now I cry tears of crimson that stain my carpet of sadness and pain. I'm not that strong willed. I can't smile while hurt. All of you that I have now, Is the imprint of your hatred Upon my heart.