Heart break

When I was little I had something taken from me, stolen. From the boy who thought that none of it mattered.
Not only did he take that, he took my heart. He slammed it to the ground. Broken glass, shattered.
I feel like a baseball. Love is the pitcher. And you're the batter.
I feel tore up, broken down. I'm tattered.
I went to the emergency room and now I'm healed.
I never again will let you confuse from what you did and what is real
I'm trying let go of everything especially what I feel
I'm now shutting everyone out because of you. My heart made of steel.