Shattered pieces on the floor

I'm really hurting inside

feelings I try to hide 

but I can't even help it 

feeling so helpless 

feeling so alone

I can still smell the scent of his cologne 

but then my mind shifts

to the low blows and the rudeness in his tone 

won't even answer the phone

i never signed up to be in this alone

you here but you really gone

this house ain't a home

one thing to another

shit always switch up

his fuck up turns to my hiccup

but guess who gotta pick up 

all the pieces on the floor 

even though I ain't even the one who broke the door  

what you said hurt me , Score! 

what i said hurt you, Score! 

But ain't nobody winning on the board 

who gone pick up all these pieces on the floor