My love for you has died out.
The pain it causes for me puts a hole through my chest,
as if there was nothing there to begin with.
When you cut me open,  I never thought I would bleed.
Just take me,  and shut me out. 
Just don't break me,  because I am broken enough.
You once said you loved me, But that all soon changed.
Once you knew I was different, You disowned me.  Destroyed me. Hated me.
Now I cry tears of crimson that stain my carpet of sadness and pain.
I'm not that strong willed.
I can't smile while hurt.
All of you that I have now,
Is the imprint of your hatred Upon my heart.