Broken

Is it not honest to say that you broke me
you laid me down and choked out my soul
my heart, my mind
laid me out to rest on boulders
by the ocean
where no one would find me
where no one could love me again?

Is it not honest to say that you hurt me
you bled me and shunned me
laid me down to die on the ocean
where no one would notice
where no one would hear me again?

My salvation is gone