The broken hearted

It's never easy to love after a broken heart
You don't want to open up and be vulnerable
I used to wear my heart on my sleeve
Now it's locked up tight, hidden away
Too many times i have been taken advantage of
Who do you think you are??
I'm not the same person I used to be
Don't expect me to sit back and just deal
I'm not going to act like every things just fine when they aren't
I'm not the happy go lucky person I used to be
I will not put up with your shit
Too many times I have been hurt
I'm not about to let you do the same
You seem to think your something special
God's gift to earth
But you are no different than any other random asshole
You have fit the mold perfectly
To my stereotypes forcefully engraved in my head
How sad is that?
How can you sleep at night know that?
You're so pathetic
What a waste
I can't believe I gave you the time of day
How stupid was I to think you might be different
That you might be just what I need
God was i ever wrong.