Twice a Broken Heart

Who knew a broken heart could be broken once again? i sure didn't till now, i hurt once now i hurt twice. i let him in, he threw me down, stomped on my heart and tore it apart. i trusted him, i loved him. Now I'm left with nothing to lose and everything to hide, all the broken pieces to be hidden under my shame. The blood left on the floor cleaned off by the tears that have yet to stop falling... the heart is once again left untouched. i cant let no one in. for now i been brokenhearted twice......