BROKEN

i've given to much and taken enough so now here i stand trying to catch the pieces of my shattered heart as you place it back into my hands but it has been broken so many times and now the pieces are so small as you try to give it back,to the ground they fall every piece contains a different story as to why it has broken off as i seek to find every last bit some of t remains lost leaving a heart that can never be whole wounds filled with pain that will never be closed eyes that arent aloud to portray life the same a smile that is seen by everyone but she knows it is fake and lastly a note,a rope, and a pen this heart has no more potential to mend