Who Broke Me
I sit looking at my half full
glass of rum watching
as the clear glass sweats
and the droplets
leave a trail down the sides
Funny I see it half full
when my life feels half empty
I push it away not wanting
to drink the "Kool aid"....
No it's not what got me
to this point but it does taste
of lost hope and
forgotten dreams
Regardless I feel like I'm
not real anymore
But then who could I be
I don't even have
my heart any longer....
Foolishnessly I gave it
away to someone I thought
I could trust and once again
Failed miserably.... I
so naively I gave it to you....
the only person who broke me.
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