A Toy
My heart is on fire.
It's burning so much it's hard for me to breathe.
Like you lit a match to my heart
And set it on fire.
You truly seem to enjoy watching me writhe in pain.
My heart rests in your hand
And you slowly crush it.
I don't want to love you
I shouldn't love you.
I just can't break myself away from you.
I don't think you realize how much I'm burning.
How much I love you
But am just another toy in your grasp.
This poem is about:
Me