jdblake

Broken

I am broken beyond repair,

As I look down upon the pieces that are me,

Only remembering the pain,

And not who I once was.

I can not pick up my pieces anymore,

I have given up the thought of a tomorrow,

Because this glue will no longer stick,

And life will no longer cry my name.

I close my eyes as if I lay in my grave,

And pray for that day,

That the wind will take me,

And I will no longer feel pain.

I am broken beyond repair,

Because I gave up hope,

Because I refused to love,

And now I will die alone.