When broken is easily fixed

My heart bleeds no more,
now, it's been turned to stone.

Powerless I stand,
tarnished blade,
cutting through,
pushed into my vein.
Blood still stains my hands.
sharpening my sense of pain outside.

I wanted to...
Convince myself there's nothing else to do.
I wanted to...
Provide you with proof of what you put me through.
I wanted to...
Pretend that it was you.