3 A.M

It was 3 A.m when the only sound around was her crying

Crying your name because of the pain you gave her

3 A.m conversations no longer live

Not a single 3 A.m giggle

Giggles are now the sobs of a beautiful girl

He gave her pain no one else could have

3 A.m screaming your name into her pillow

Mascara down her face

Those beautiful eyes he once loved

Now are all red

She cursing the world

You fixed her

then you

Broke

her

like

a

porcelain

doll