My broken heart

depression

You tore my heart,
and threw it away

I keep thinking I'll find it again someday.

I keep looking,
but I don't think I'll succeed.

I miss you,
but I don't think you'll miss me.

I know you don't care,
I feel so left out,
I'm scared.

You tore up my heart,
and threw it away.

Now I know it's gone,
and gone is where it will stay.