The words you said

The words you said,

The things you did,

And the things I'm going through

Is not, "nothing"

The pain I feel,

Is not something,

That is, "going to be alright "

The things I feel,

Are not just a "phase"

You think only blades cut?

Then you ought to look at my heart,

For it is covered in "wounds" and "scars"

Caused by your words,

The words you said,

Shattered me in a million pieces.