I've walk through these hall ways
filled with people
some i know , others just
nameless faces
i love for you
i break for you
i even learn how to hate for you
you walk forward smiling at
people
racing after those that had
abused me
and left me for you to find
used and broken
with all my pieces
scattered around the floor
i call you master
because you were the only
thing that kept me
beating even when i thought
i could go on no longer
but you are ruled by your mind
and it doesn't even give
a second thought about me
how much i had suffered
at your hands
and your so called loved ones
they hearts to just like me
have been left broken
trying to piece themselves
back together
they pretend to care for them
like good masters should
but in the end their hearts
are just thrown at various
people
that don't even want to deal with
the mess they had given them
~A.