depressionofbecca

Soul

Bruised and broken

Tattered and torn 

Many pecies in one

My soul is hurt

my soul is lost 

my soul is broken

my soul is in pecies

My soul is gone

No one cares

I feel like I would e better off gone

I feel like i\'m hallow holding in nothing

My soul is hopeless

Hopeless that there is help

My soul wants not to be like this

But nothing will ever change

Because my soul being here is a mistake

the voices say things to me

Die, die, die

No one loves you and no one cares

this feels true but somewhat not

My soul is hopeless, so I am too