Love Scars

Broken in three I sat there, Laid there, Sank into indecisive indecision And confusion. I knew not what I wanted. I knew not what I did not want. I wanted what I did not know. I lost what was hated. I loved what was lost. I hated what was loved. And it cut me deep, So deep I was sick So sick of love And what it brought. I still wield the scar... Of confused love And broken hearts.