Broken

Like a broken bottle on the floor,
A lover unloved,
I am broken,
My heart in two,
Broken by you,
You have both pieces in your grasp,
Leaving a shadow of my former self,
Ever so slowly crushing the remains you hold,
As if two weren't enough,
I am engulfed in grief,
At the loss of my heart and self,
And also of you,
For you leave me in a state of heart,
That cannot be fixed,
One that is broken,
Forevermore