Hurt, Pain, Regrets

Challenge

I witnessed the worst.
My heart exposed to the eyes of public
(something once considered a myth).
My hands and knees bruised
from the sharp rocks you scattered
across my bedroom floor
(something so sacred to me).
I kept my sullen eyes
on your gleaming ones.
Right before my eyes,
I witnessed my heart shatter.
My world of bright color
faded into one of black ink.
Your green eyes became
the cold gray, only shown to me.
In my world of happiness,
I watched misery slowly bleed
into the cracks of your smile,
and then suddenly flood the world
up to my chin.
The blood in my veins became cold as ice.
My ribcage caved into my chest.
I was the one incapable of pains.
They called me heartless and numb.
You stepped on my heart
for the sake of a challenge.