A heart wrapped in plastic
taped up by the scars,
crushed in pieces,
lying on thy floor..
Stepped on and smothered,
bleeding grasping to be free,
no going back,
hidden away..
Shadowed paths,
calling its name,
ending nothing,
just leaving everything the same,
silence all around
even the screams go quiet,
slowly turning emotionless
swallowing ones sorrows,
hidding away..
a choice taken
not wanted
but taken..
a path
a journey
an end..
Alone..
