The Broken Heart

Once who were her well wishers,

Are now her enemies.

Those people whom she loved;

To them her heart now envies.

They were the ones;

She trusted with all her heart.

But all they did,

Was to tear her clothes apart.

She said No;

She said Stop.

But those men;

Only used her as their prop...

They shut her mouth,

When she tried asking for help..

One by one;

Her clothes they skelp.

The dirt in their eyes;

Couldn't see the good on her.

Their hearts filled with lust,

Had made her life blur!