I placed this treasure in your hands,

Warm, red, and pulsating.

But your hands crushed it into sand,

Cold, dead, and unwanted.

Tears and rain spreading over the land,

Dreary, dark, and decieving.

I put my hopes in your heart,

Loving, blind, and innocent.

You threw them away and tore me apart,

Bleeeding, scared, and shattered.

Look what giving you everything gave me,

Ice, distrust, and scars.