How Much More Are You Going to Take From Me?

At first, you took my hand and my friendship.

You took my smiles and my laughter.

You took my happiness and my time.

Then, you gave me sadness and desperateness.

You gave me regret and confusion.

You gave me cold eyes and an ice heart.

At last, you took my final words to you.

So, I took my broken heart and empty stomach

To heal.

Now, you take my peace of mind and life.

Now, you take my friends and the people around me.

Now, you take my ice heart and shatter it—

Just like how you first broke it.