Broken

There are many things
That have been broken by your hands
Your vile words and unconscious thoughts
But still I trusted you
I gave you the one thing
that meant the most to me.
My softly bandaged heart
You took wistfully in your hands
Smiling in my midst
Yet many secrets you have kept
Behind my back that I didn't know
So little power did I have
Behind my back
You opened wounds
Hidden by the bandage
Exposing large scars, bruises and cuts
Gasping; you hid it away
Keeping your secret from me
I only found out
When word was passed about
And my wounds were mortally exposed
I'll never forgive you
For exposing my wounds
And killing my already broken heart