Your heart had been aching for so long
its strings were tangling together
by its own chaotic beat
you told me those people
played you like an old violin
with weakened strings
they made you feel so good
played your strings
they made you feel alive again
then they went too fast
your strings snapped,
then they struck you deeply
you called them friends, but
they were just fulfilling
their own carnal desires
with your meat
-y heart