Crushed

I can feel you
pounding,
pounding me
down
with that look you're giving me,
with the things you're yelling at me.

I can feel you
hammering,
hammering me
down,
and I think
if you crush me again
I'll become part of the floor.

You still don't think
I've been defeated,
but the truth is
I've been broken for a long time.

And there's no way
to mend me.