Torn

My heart lies bleeding on the floor tonight,

The remnants of a timeless fight.

Ripped beyond existence,

I try to find who did this.

I look around,

To the sky and to the ground.

Up upon the shelf...

A picture, of myself.

Am I too blame?

Did I bring about this shame?

No! It cannot be!

But I cannot deny the truth in front of me.

I am the reason,

For the end of this season.

Love and Hope shattered,

Trust and Redemption tattered.

Torn, and never taped.

Some days, I wish I had escaped.